Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 104141 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 521(@200wpm)___ 417(@250wpm)___ 347(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 104141 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 521(@200wpm)___ 417(@250wpm)___ 347(@300wpm)
“Alright! Alright!” I waved him away. “Get off the stage so we can finish this up!”
The next trophy went to Kaoru for Best Entrance. The Claws booed. The Fangs, pretty drunk, rose from their seats to fight. And I got between them before they could. However, it was the Dragon’s loud groan that stopped them all and had them returning to their seats.
After that, I was so done with the competition and ready to get the final trophy handed out. But Kenji surprised us all.
He rose. “The last trophy goes to the Heart. For Best Dressed. Most Sexy. Amazing Party Planner. And for just being overall the Best Queen.”
I parted my lips.
The room went still.
Then it erupted. The Claws roared. The Fangs whistled. Hiro lifted his lollipop in the air like a toast. Deja snapped her fingers in approval. Kaoru burst into a drunken song, shouting it over the clapping.
Kenji handed me the trophy. I held it in both hands and bowed. He looked at me and captured my lips in a possessive kiss.
And then the night blurred from there. There was more dessert. More music. Kaoru sang more songs.
I had too many drinks.
When Nika started the Soul Train line, I was twerking and hopping during my turn so much that I almost fell over. The Dragon caught me.
And I began to twerk some more.
Kenji laughed, picked me up, slung me over his huge shoulder, and carried me away. “Goodnight, everyone.”
They waved their goodbyes.
Hiro blew kisses at me.
Enjoying the ride on Kenji’s shoulder, I slurred out, “Best party everrr!”
“Yes, Tora.”
My head grew dizzy. “I’m the fucking BEST! I’m thattt Bitch!!”
“Yes, you are.”
“And I’m going to get some big dick everybody!”
The Claws hooted.
Deja and Nika laughed with the Fangs.
While Zo shook his head in disappointment.
I showed him a middle finger. “The Heart is OUT!”
Chapter eighteen
His Little Whore
Nyomi
The elevator doors weren't even open yet, and I was already losing my goddamn mind.
Kenji had set me down in front of them, probably because I had been wiggling too much over his shoulder, or because I had started twerking again which could have made him lose his balance eventually.
Either way, my feet were on the floor.
His six main guards stood in a half circle around us and they were trying very hard to keep their eyes pointed at the wall, the ceiling, the floor. . .anywhere that wasn't me.
Because I had decided to be a problem.
I licked my lips. "Kenji."
"Tora."
"I want your cock so bad. My pussy is soaking wet."
One of the guards coughed.
Kenji's mouth twitched into a wicked smile. "Oh, don’t worry about that. You’ll get this cock, Tora."
“I want it now, right here in this hallway.”
Kenji quirked his brows. “Tora—”
"Don’t be a Naughty Dragon." I pressed my body against his front, rubbing my breasts on his chest.
He grunted.
“You want this wet pussy, baby?”
“You never need to ask that question.”
“Why not?”
“The answer is always, yes.”
I tried to climb him.
So patient, he kept me down. “I like when my Tiger has had a few drinks—”
"I can't even wait until we're in the room. I want you to fuck me right now in front of your guards. Show them how much you make me moan. Let me be your dirty little cum-slut."
He blinked. “That would cause them harm, Tora.”
“How?”
“I would probably kill them for simply hearing your moans.”
A few guards edged a few inches away.
“I’m going to ride that cock so good that you’ll wear a leash just like Rin.”
“But I would wear a leash now.”
“Mmmm.” I licked my lips and then I froze. “Oh fuck. My slave.”
Kenji frowned. “The woman has him. Don’t worry about that—”
“But—”
“Do you want me to kill him?”
I blinked. “No.”
“Then, let’s get back to you riding my cock.”
“Mmm. You’re right.” I unbuttoned the front of his pants and slid my hand down into those boxer briefs. “Fuck yeah.”
His cock was already hard. The thick shaft strained against my hand, satiny and heavy. Pre-cum wet his rose-piercing.
My pussy clenched around nothing. A drop of slick slid down my inner thigh, past the temporary dragon tattoo, and pooled at the back of my knee.
“My pussy is dripping. It’s going down my leg.” I stroked him. “You’ve got to get on your knees and lick it up.”
“Goddamn it.” Kenji's head tipped back. His Adam's apple worked once. His big hand found the small of my back and pulled me closer. “I should make you get on your knees, but I would be too cruel to your throat.”
I traced the rose. “You need to change this piercing to a tiger.”
“Yes, Tora.”
My nipples pebbled hard against the silk of my dress.
He groaned. “And then you get that dragon permanently put on that sexy thigh.”
“Yes, baby.” Biting my lip, I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock for all to see.
Every guard put their back to us.