Fail Safe, Part I
Bonnie enters the dark home, the large red door follows suit to shut behind her. She turns the dead bolt and the bottom one for extra precaution because who in their sane mind leaves their house unlocked these days?
In quaint suburban Mystic Falls, most neighbors were naive enough to do so, but she was not one of them. So she turned the top lock for peace of mind.
Every day she made it a habit to burn special incense herbs near the entry ways of the house. A trick her grams taught her. The idea was to ward off so called demons and supernatural trespassers, it was an old superstition at best.
Her right hand grazed the wall in search of the light switch to ease her anxiety, the house was completely dark. She flips it on.
Bonnie shrieks at the sight of a tall figure sporting dark clothes from head to toe. He didn't even bother to mask himself.
The chilling man lifts a hand, making Bonnie levitate within seconds before she can respond. The tips of her boots no longer touching the hard wood floor beneath her. Body paralyzed and unable to move in the confines of his sorcery.
With the flick of his wrist, he sends her flying against the adjacent wall. Her small body racking into the picture frames causing a loud crash. She limply falls onto the entry way table, hitting her head upon reaching the ground.
She's taken back by the power. She finds the strength to get up, resting on her forearms to catch the lost breath.
The man stalks further into the light, he's in his mid-forties, short length grey and black hair, wrinkles above his forehead and eyes black as sin.
His mouth parted to speak in heavy tone, "This is for the order."
Bonnie hand reaches out, she chants. Sending an explosive blast in his vicinity causing a ruckus. Bonds of electricity spark in midair shocking him entirely. She quickly retreats to the living room, looking for a solid or sharp object for self-defense.
There's banging at the front door, the sound of Kai's voice reverberating on the other end with panic.
But her thoughts shifted back to the intruder who was already making his way into the living room with stoic expression. On a mission to finish their fight.
"Who are you?! What are you doing in my house!" Bonnie clamored loudly.
His eerie silence tells her he doesn't intend to answer.
Bonnie doesn't wait, because as quick as he's ready to attack again so is she. Both his hands raised sending a heavy shock to the room causing a rumble giving her instant vertigo. His warlock powers unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
She can feel the life force being sucked out of her. Loud shrieking sound writhed thru her ears as she stumbles from side to side. Bonnie was no novice and never one to back down even when things got tough.
She chants again thru the pain, the man's black coat burst into flames. He rushes to take of the charred coat, throwing it to the ground in one fell swoop practically unharmed. It was a mere distraction in his eyes.
He charged at her with unbearable strength, his hand soon locked around her throat squeezing with malicious intent.
Bonnie gasps loudly from the shudder of his strong fingers, he towers over her, a good six foot three. Pale skin and cold dark brown eyes that screamed lifeless and threatening with little remorse behind them.
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Kai on other side is itching to get into the Bennett homestead. After pounding at door, he follows the commotion that led to the living room. With one chant, his magic shatters the tall window's glass. He quickly clears the shards and draws back the heavy fabric curtains, his body climbing thru.
Bonnie knows she can't over power him with her human strength alone. She thinks fast amid her heavy choking. Eyes scrunched with fury, sending a blow to the man's gut. A force so strong that he lets go to catch his breath, still only one step away from her and he could pounce again.
The man's head labors violently, causing him to shake and nearly fall but it wasn't enough. He was hit by surprise, but unmoved by the force.
Another harsh pound and that does the trick, he finally falls to his knees. He wants to get up again, his one leg taking a stand.
Bonnie takes a step back to see broad shouldered Kai standing behind him with a metallic bat in hand. His focus tense and cross with fury.
He hurls the bat at the man's head with brute force again, this time with both hands gripping the base. He swings in his volatile charade losing count of how many times he struck the man.
He continues to beat him into a bloody pulp with harsh momentum, deep grunts in between each hit until blood splatters across his face and clothing. He hits like a mad man with fortuitous gust that he begins losing himself. Not even noticing that man was obviously motionless and incapacitated.
"Kai!" Bonnie yells to break his spell. "I think he's dead already!"
But Kai continues hitting the disfigured corpse. She stomps towards his side yelling at him to stop.
"Hey!" She shouts, attempting to pull the bat from his hand. But Kai doesn't loosen his grip, he only peers at her with fury in his eyes. A small blatant smirk on his face, encased in the dead man's blood.
"I said he's dead. You can stop!" Bonnie urges.
Kai's back turns straight, he's drawing heavy breath, mouth completely open. It was unlike anything she had ever witnessed, him in such raw emotion. His face revealing a bit of thrill behind the killing that sent shivers to her gut. He could have used his magic instead, she wondered why he chose the most barbaric defense.
She snatches the bat from his hand and throws it to the floor.
Kai's hands rest at the base of his hips to breath. They both silently stood over the mysterious still corpse. The first half of the house looked like a tornado had ran thru it. The sight of splattered brain debris spread across the rich Persian carpet which made her want to gag on sight. Bile forms in her throat, she's forced to keep it down from vomiting.
"What the hell was that?!" Bonnie exclaims, hand aimed towards to ground.
Kai doesn't answer, only gawking at the body taking heavy breath.
She paces the floor wondering how they'd clean up the bloody mess and left wondering what the man meant by "the order".
"We could have gotten information out of him if you didn't kill him!" Bonnie urged.
"He's not one of mine. Definitely not a part of the Gemini coven," Kai heaved. His face filled with splatter pattern spots of the dead man's blood.
"All the more reason we needed him alive!" Bonnie shouted, aiming her hands at his body.
"Excuse me, but the hard work is done now. Maybe I should have let him continue in his tirade," Kai abated.
Bonnie wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead. "I could have handled him myself," she insisted. Honestly, she didn't want to admit that she needed the help.
"On my end, things seemed to be going pretty well for you," he uttered sarcastically in dry tone.
"Well did you have to be so messy about it. Now there's blood everywhere….Oh my god," The useless thought dawned to her. "My grams would kill me if she found out I messed up her Persian rug," she uttered.
"Excuse me princess, but If I used my magic to put him down, this whole living room would be obliterated. Your welcome!" Kai hounded.
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Kai began wiping his face with a damp towel, his adrenaline settling to rest. He did the dirty work of clean up to dispose of the body, first wrapping it in a large blanket then invisibly cloaking it. They disappeared into the night to get rid of the corpse.
Bonnie insisted on staying at the house, but Kai wouldn't take no for an answer as he didn't want her out of his sight.
They rode together with the dead man's body thumping around in the trunk of the car. The woods would be the safest bet to dump him.
"This doesn't feel right," she interrupted the silence. She held a flash light in hand to see thru the nightfall's wooded forest.
"From what I was told, you've battled werewolves and vampires on a regular, so this isn't your first. Relax, I did all the heavy lifting," Kai chimed. He was right and even if she wanted to help, he wouldn't let her.
"We should find out who he is," she said. Bonnie searched the dead man's pockets, coat and pants only to find no wallet or identification.
"No one's going to miss him. Trust me!" Kai went about with irritation in his voice, he suggested that they perform some spells to get some answers.
He hovered over the man to get a feel for his magic, nothing lingered for him to siphon. He sighed to himself, "I can't feel anything, that's odd. It's like he's off the radar." He looked to her with disturbance.
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"I'll work some mojo and clean this up like it never happened," Kai proposed. He put her mind at ease, suggesting that she go clean herself up in the meantime.
Bonnie wiped the foggy bathroom mirror to get sight of her half-naked reflection. A small towel wrapped around her upper half covering her small breasts as she brushed her teeth. Her short hair now frizzy from the steam of her hot shower. She smoothed it down, placing the short strands back into a messy pony.
She could hear Kai doing wonders on the first floor with his magic. She rolled her eyes at the thought of the trauma knowing it would be difficult to sleep tonight. Still she was grateful that he did all the hard work without complaint. His pride wouldn't allow her to take in part in helping either. She liked that about him.
He was her savior so to speak. Bonnie hated calling it that because in her eyes she didn't need saving, but it was nice to let someone else do something in her place for a change. Usually it was her dumbfounded friends coming to her for help, to clean up the mess they made. Vampires in all their strength still needed witches to thrive and even survive.
Fuck! She hated herself for making daylight rings for their benefit. Caroline and Elena were no exception. Still she harbored a resentment towards them, fore their bad decisions only seemed to get her killed and cause unnecessary stress, depression, and all the above.
Kai on the other hand, she couldn't blame on them. He just fell into her lap like an angel who lost his wings, cast from the sky due to blasphemy. Now she was taking him in like a lost dog who needed a new owner. She fed and bathed him metaphorically, now he won't leave her alone in all his loyal clinginess.
And her warlock savior was quite attractive. Maybe if Luca lived long enough, they would have been together instead, and her life would be different. But Kai Parker was her warlock now, one chained at the hip. She questioned how she'd get rid of him now.
Bonnie headed towards the foyer and living area to see everything in its rightful place. It was as if the crazed commotion never happened in the first place. She smiled to herself as Kai took it upon himself to shower.
She noised her way thru the upstairs hallway with a cold glass of water in hand, thinking of him and looking for an excuse to check in.
Bonnie peered into the guest bedroom to see the door ajar. Kai in all his glory was naked from head to toe, hard body glistening and damp from his fresh shower. He was towel drying his wet straight brown hair.
She loudly cleared her throat and chose to divert her eyes out of respect. She felt dumb for this, not like she hadn't seen him naked several times now.
"Water!" she said, putting her hand thru the cracked bedroom door.
Kai boldly swung the door open without second thought. "How kind of you!" he chimed gleefully. "So is this you being nice or did you want to see me in my birthday suit?!" he smiled charmingly. His damp hair spike away from his forehead, shoulders square and chest chiseled to perfection.
Bonnie tried to resist his charms, she was horrible at acting oblivious to it. "Thanks for doing what you did. I didn't want to call any one else…I'm just…" She stammered before looking below his waist to see his pink cock hanging in the open. Dammit! it was large even when it wasn't fully erect.
She imagined herself getting down on her knees right before him and taking him whole into her mouth. Just as a thank you for aiding her with his witchy-woo, and really just for the sake of doing so because her womanhood throbbed at the sight of his nice framed psychic.
Bonnie finished awkwardly. "I…just…I'd rather you be the one to do it."
Kai haughtily grinned, his hand holding the door wide open. He reached for the glass of water and took a full gulp, his dry throat swelling up and down to swallow the cold purified fluid. He noticed her nervous demeanor, kept her waiting in suspense and deliberately chose to stay silent.
"Okay. Goodnight," Bonnie uttered on the balls of her heels. She swiveled into a turn, but Kai caught her by the hand.
"Going to bed so soon?!" He asked in low tone, his teeth baring a handsome smile.
Bonnie's eyes shut tight, her body temperature rising beneath her long sleeve lilac night shirt that covered her bottom. The fabric showed an excessive amount of thigh, she paired it with fuzzy ankle socks for comfort. She kicked herself for being only half dressed and tempting the devil himself while he was in the nude.
"Kai put some clothes on now!" she demanded.
"Why?! Do you not like me like this…Does it make you feel things?" he teased, his tone alluring and humorous.
"For both our sakes, you should get dressed and I'll see you in the morning. It's bad enough I'm letting you sleep here for the night!" she added with grandeur.
"Bon I appreciate the gesture. You have no idea," he smiled weakly. "Still up for that scary movie?! The living room is pristine. We can go downstairs if it makes you feel better. No bedroom action, just me you and the television," his eyebrow raised with convincing.
"Kai we just killed a man! And your first thought is to watch a horror flick?!" She shook, a bit petrified at the idea of how forgetful and calm he was.
He shrugged lightly in response. He'd been through worse.
"Besides we both know what a late-night movie and a couch leads to," her eyes rolled, foot tapping skittishly.
"You mean like that saying…Netflix and chill?!" he went on. His fingers delicately massaged hers in response.
"And you learned that all by yourself?!" she asked with humor.
"Twitter actually! It's kind of neat. Useless to say the least," he shrugged.
"Okay, don't ever say neat ever again," she added.
His fingers toyed with the palm of her hand, bringing it in upright position. He intertwined his digits with her own making tense eye contact.
Kai took bold steps forward, now towering over Bonnie's short height. She swallowed in her throat, then looked to his lips for affirmation. It was so hard resisting him in his naked form. He was openly comfortable doing so, knowing that it would make her hot and bothered.
"What are you doing?" Bonnie whispered foolishly as her back hit the open door now braced against the wall, trapped in the confines of his intimate space.
"Kissing you goodnight," he uttered in baritone voice. His hands grazed her hips with fervor making her night shirt rise, her body jolting from his undertaking touch.
He pressed his hard-naked body into her fully clothed one. In seconds, his lips were within breach of her ready pout.
Kai took in the sights of her beautiful bare asymmetrical face, no makeup at all. Just her natural eye brows highlighted by her emerald green star struck eyes and blushing cheeks peeking beneath her glowing light mocha skin. His index finger and thumb traced a small circle, starting from the top of her forehead then ending down to her chin. His digits tilted her head slightly so their lips could meet, his jaw clinching with feral ache.
Bonnie inhaled deep with closed eyes, she could swear her body would break into a million pieces and float away from his candid touch.
Kai's lips pursed onto hers with deep liking. She participated with earnest zeal, her mouth spreading and opening for his inviting soft massaging tongue. He reached deep into her mouth causing him to savagely moan against her lips. The feel of his baritone groan vibrated in her throat sending a warm sensation to her womanhood with tingle.
She returned the favor with her own whining sound. Her hips rolled into his lower half, his cock semi-erect from the hot and feverish kiss that lasted for nearly five or seven seconds. They weren't counting.
He stopped their kissing, pulled back to vivaciously stare at her pink pout, lips wet and glistening from their ardent kiss.
Don't stop. Don't stop! Her mind racked and raced with ache.
"You still owe me," Kai uttered, lips subtly pressed against hers. He seemed to tame his arousal just enough to see her own heightened desires going completely out of whack.
Bonnie's throat swelled with angst, unsure what to say next. Her words needed to be carefully planned out to ensure she did not end up being thrown onto the guest bed with her shirt above her head and panties down to her ankles.
"Just kiss me again and we'll call it even," Bonnie whispered back with weak breath.
Kai did just that, his mouth went crashing into hers with overbearing passion. Lips wide open and smacking against hers. His tongue had no tame, it swirled and licked in every direction he possibly could. He harshly bit her bottom lip, causing Bonnie to wince from the pinch. In apology he sensually pecked away the harmless pain with his sweet kisses making her release a hard smile.
Bonnie's hands disobeyed her thought out plan, reaching to feel his bare smooth back. Fuck! Something about him being fully naked brought out her carnal desires in full fold.
Her fingers nails dug a trail down to his ass cheeks. She palmed them hard to pull his erection into her lower half, legs willing to spread for his play. She moaned again into his mouth when his head swayed in motion, turning to kiss at a different angle.
Damn, he was too good at this.
Kai's hands reached for her panties, he didn't waste time frolicking with the hem line. He was decisively pulling them down and she couldn't deny how wet she had become from their make out session. Her hands quickly stopped his from revealing her womanhood.
She pushed at his chest with full force to make him move away. He fell back into the door frame with a smug smile plastered across his handsome face, not the least bit surprised.
"I said goodnight!" Bonnie halted in firm voice. She didn't know how she mustered the strength to stop his efforts.
She treaded fast to her bedroom on the far opposite end of the hall not daring to look back at him for one second, afraid that maybe he'd bravely follow after her. She slammed the door shut causing a loud pound.
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She wrestled beneath the cotton sheets with restless angst. Eye lids swiftly fluttering in stasis of half-awake sleep. Thoughts of the ghastly intruder lurking deep inside her brain kept her from a good night's rest.
Her fingers rustled through her hair. Her back arched, arms stretching in the confines of the comfy bed.
Her ear drums detected the sound of the creaking floor boards. She awoke completely, leaning forward with a startle. The large window was open, a peaceful cool breeze blew in the night time air making the sheer curtains flutter lightly. She didn't remember leaving it open.
"Who's there?" Bonnie muttered with shaky voice, ready to use her magic in self-defense.
A dark figure was kneeling at the side of her bed, his face and form hard to make out. She crawled against the foot of her headboard with alarm, but a firm hand latched onto her ankle a top the covers.
"Relax, it's just me," Kai whispered.
Bonnie rubbed the sleep from her eyes, letting out a huge sigh of relief. "What are you doing in my bedroom?!"
"I let myself in, if you don't mind," he answered with calm.
"I do mind," she assured him. She scratched her head swearing that she locked the door before heading to bed. "You should go back to the guest room," she murmured.
"But I thought you'd be thrilled to see me," he whispered as if they weren't the only two in the house.
Kai proceeded to pull his short sleeve grey cotton shirt from over his head before leisurely sitting onto the bed's edge closest to her. His weight making the mattress shift.
Something in the way that he invited himself in her bed left her frozen, a wicked excitement cast in between her legs. He gradually pulled the covers down her bare legs, her skin glowed in the night's casting light.
"You shouldn't be here," she mustered weakly. Her nerves were still on edge from his tense stance, she didn't expect him to be so bold.
"I can't sleep. Can you?" he asked smoothly.
He reached for the fabric of her nightie, fingers playing with hem, making it rise against her upper thighs. His touch made her quiver lightly and she tried to hide it, her neck cocked a bit to ease her nerves. His placid demeanor was different than usual.
"What's wrong? This is what you want right. You fantasize about me sneaking into your room late at night," His pursed into a slight smile.
"Give me your hand," he asked, turning an open palm in exchange.
He was patient, expression a bit stoic, yet his eyes were warm and calling out for her to touch him.
Instinctively she was put at ease much to her amaze. His cool stance was disarming. Dissolute feelings lingering about in their privacy of the silent and dark room. They both sensed it. The luscious sentiments wrapped them both like a warm blanket.
With not a second thought, her hand hovered over top of his palm inches away from contact. His own hand noticeably much larger than hers.
A trickled of energy was scratching her, the feeling extended into her arm and they hadn't even touched. Her curiosity peaked, making her want to meet with his open palm.
She worried it would turn into a throbbing siphon if she came in contact.
"Do you trust me?" his expression grave.
Her eyes met with his, observing his facial features hoping to see earnest beyond his stale grey-blue eyes.
"Not really," she answered honestly.
Kai's eyes flicked upward in languish, his fingers grazing hers with reverie.
She let herself be his muse, finally letting their fingers tangle. The siphon burn was instant, a blaring hot phenomenon shot through her entire upper half. A sudden feeling of hotness formed in her body, it was painful at first. She gritted her teeth to bear it for the first few seconds, then the agonizing feeling started to fade.
She was sharing her magic with the warlock, except he wasn't taking her power. She was on the receiving end of his.
Her eyes shut to take in the raw and blissful feeling, the sensation set ablaze to run ramped through her arms and legs. She let out a faint sigh, lips pursed into a cute smile.
"Easy there Bon, I can't have you draining me of all my magic," Kai musters softly.
She draws back from his magic at the sound of his voice. "We shouldn't be doing this," she uttered. "It's wrong." Asking herself what game he was playing at.
"Only if you let it be," he cooed. The palm of his hand sneakily went up her thigh making Bonnie gasp. "You're so tense, relax."
Now on the bed, he crawled his way down, his knees brushing hers to get in between her legs forcing them to make way.
He hovered over her, his face transfixed on the sight of her mid-section. Oh how he missed seeing what was underneath the light fabric of her clothing.
She carefully watched his cantor with wonder, hard expression solely focused on her as he played follow the leader.
He gently raised her soft nightie to reveal just enough stomach. His body then laid flat in the spread of her willfully open legs, biceps resting all his weight onto her pelvis and hard bare chest leaning into her lower entry.
"They say when you share magic with another witch, you're bonded to them for life," he said.
"How can you be so…" Bonnie sighed, fingernails bunching the cotton sheets because she wasn't expecting his warm tongue to slide against her navel.
He stopped until reaching her mound just above her sex. Her hips lightly rolled beneath his heavy weight with appease.
"Kai?" She called in question. She would be a fool to deny the thrilling anticipation. The possible prospect of what awaited her, the expectancy of his hot mouth leaving her in suspense.
"Bon," he answered in low tone, planting another suculant kiss onto her quivering stomach.
In his peaceful silence, Kai pecked sweetly at the divvy of her pelvis. He took the side of her supple hip with an open mouth, ending it with slow tender bite. She flinched in woe from the delicate yet ticklish stir.
Bonnie's head complacently rested in the plush pillow to stare up at the angled ceiling. The twisted tree branches danced in the shadows on the walls above. Her rampade thoughts ran wild, asking herself if she should stop him.
Her breathing labored short because Kai's head was now in between her open legs. His fingernails dragged a trail against her skin, smoothly bringing her panties down along with them. Her bottom half now in the buff.
"You come when I say you can," Kai is frank about it. His head slowly descended, lips pursed to lightly kiss the folds of her labia bringing forth an instant wetness in her sex, making Bonnie moan softly.
Her eyelids drifted tranquilly at the warm fuzzy sensation that spread throughout her entire mid-section. A prickling went to her legs, instantly making its way to her toes causing them to tensely curl. She hummed this time, rolling her hips out of arousal, her fingers now playing with her hardened nipples atop her shirt.
"Like that," Kai cooed with a smirk, egging her on. He took in the sights of her beautiful female anatomy in search of which place he wanted to kiss next.
"Yes," she called earnestly, carefully watching him. Eyelids barely able to stay open.
Kai hummed in what could only reveal his carnal desire to please, his mouth opened again to encase her vaginal lips whole with fulfillment to make her moan again. He kissed and suckled the area teasingly, suctioning her entire womanhood with savage lust to only pull away again to see just how wet he could bring her. "Hmmm," his baritone voice sang.
"No, why did you stop?!" Bonnie desperately urged, leaning onto her elbows to make eye contact with him.
"Because I told you not to come," Kai answered calmly, his gaze fixated on her with a 'not so pleased' attitude.
"I didn't, I promise," she plead in a way that she never thought she would do. Panning and begging for the sociopath that she hated the most, hoping he would bring her to a luscious climax. It was everything she imagined and fantasized about for weeks on end, completely filled with disgust that she allowed herself to sink so low.
Like an obsession, it all started with that stupid vengeful oral sex he performed on her in 1994. It was like a bad episode of Stockholm Syndrome. She recalled, wondering if it was his way of pay back in the form of an apology. Or maybe he needed to fill some void. After all he was a man who went without sex with an actual person for nearly a decade.
She wanted to ask, as they had never talked about it since then. She was too embarrassed to even bring it up, most definitely mortified to admit that she enjoyed any of it at all.
She indeed wanted and tried to on many occasions, forget. To abandon those memories of physical and deviant torment he got off on so well. But the recollection stayed trapped somewhere in her subconscious and it wouldn't go away no matter how hard she tried to shut it off.
Kai traced his middle finger around the outskirts of her entry to get view of her opening only to see her wet secretions flow softly onto his digit.
"Liar," he teased.
His coarse finger pressed on to penetrate her insides to see her wetness, the stub curled to rub friction to her top wall making her whine again. He keenly fondled her, watching his own finger go in and out to see the swell of her cunt expand and squeeze. She gasped loudly when he abruptly added the additional middle finger for fuck sake. It wouldn't suffice in place of his cock, but the size of his fingers were rather generous.
Kai groaned, his mouth met her opening lips to hum against them. "Bon, you're making this too easy for me," lips pursed, then extending his tongue to delicately massage the small spot beneath her clit, bringing her instant pleasure.
"Ka-a-!" Bonnie called out in response to his leisure swirling tongue, he began lapping in wave like motions in gradual pace that kept her coming again and again. She couldn't help the stuttering moans that escaped her vocal cords and the broken endings of calling out his name. "K-k-a….K-i," she pled softly.
Kai's head swaying in up and down motion, his tongue skillfully extended against her wetness to make rounds, not losing sight of her oncoming orgasm.
The taste of her decadence makes him candidly moan in return. His licks continuous and stirring her hot stop in rapid pace with vicious intent to make her break.
"Yes…please... don't stop," Bonnie yells. He makes sure to work his fingers at the same pace of his quick tongue.
Kai suctions her lower lips with rife savage, enclosing a lengthy long wet kiss. So loud that it could wake the whole neighborhood. He hummed each time she moaned.
Her body contouring and back arching, hips rising from the bed, but his mouth stays glued to her womanhood with determination.
He talks in between kisses, his tongue still pressed against her now soaking wet clit, "You taste…"
Another wet explosive kiss.
"So…."
He kisses fervently.
"Fucking…."
One more kiss.
"Good."
Suck, lick, kiss and repeat.
She continuously moaned with relish and content.
"Don't come," he tells her sternly. Kai palms her stomach to keep her bottom flat onto the bed. Bonnie's legs already shaking in the confines of his grasp.
This was absolute and sheer torture. Her body loyally abided by his command for what she could not describe. It all seemed to be mental or maybe he was just that good at stirring her senses.
Bonnie sighed heavy in frustration, her fingers ran thru his soft hair to draw him taunt, his face practically smothering her vagina whole.
Kai's mouth now working harder than before making Bonnie moan and swear every word in the dictionary.
"Please Kai-ple…s..e" she called out nonsense, wanting to release a building orgasm.
She leans forward to see Kai staring back at her, his moves came to halt. He was just staring at her with blanket still features.
Her body convulsed with pain from the unfinished pinnacle.
"What is it..?!" Bonnie's sentence put on pause, attention redirected when she saw another figure in the room. Her own movements were solidified, but underneath she was shaken with doubt.
The figure was statue-like in the corner of her bedroom, white moonlight cast a glow against one side of the unfamiliar and odd face.
The ghostly presence of an old woman in her sixties, thick gray hair pinned back, with fading brown complexion.
Bonnie leaned forward in bed pulling herself away from Kai who seem to be frozen in place. He didn't blink, his breathing chest still moving with signs of life. All the while, just oddly staring back at her.
This was getting weird fast.
The old woman was draped in a thick rich paisley golden and purple scarf covering her top half. She wore a long dark colored dress, its flared hemline reaching the hardwood floor. She was decked out in vintage brass jewelry.
"They're coming for you," she chanted in husky tone, stark dark greyish-brown eyes leering back at her with warning.
Bonnie's expression turned to utter confusion, "What?!" her eyes widened.
A louder ringing sound stifled the air all around causing Bonnie to hunch and hiss.
