PARANORMAL: Tamed By My Alpha Vampire (Vampire Billionaire Alpha Male Paranormal Romance) (BBW Multicultural Mail Order Bride Short Stories) by KELLY IRIS
Authors: KELLY IRIS
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lowered her eyes. “Us?”
Either this was going to work flawlessly, or it would be a disaster, either way she couldn’t say I cheated on her in court.
“Yeah, I know things have been rocky between us, and I can’t remember the last time we had sex, so I thought I would spice things up a bit.”
Ayumi shook her head.
“Daiki, buying lingerie and bondage gear is spicing things up. Bringing a mail order bride home for your little ménage a trois fantasy is another thing entirely.”
“She’s not a mail order bride, Ayumi, and before you shoot me down, can you at least give this a chance? She’s come a long way.”
Ayumi smirked. “Yeah, I’ll bet she has.”
I felt my blood boiling, but I had to keep this civil. At the very least, I couldn’t kick Kamaria out onto the street.
“Let’s all have a drink and get to know each other, can we at least do that?” I asked.
Ayumi continued staring down Kamaria with a fierce gaze before finally nodding.
“Sure, but I’m pouring them. I don’t need your heavy hand influencing this any further than you already have.”
It was something, so I gave ground and let her make the drinks. Surprisingly, she made them fairly strong, even by my elevated standards. I sat on the couch with Ayumi to my right and Kamaria to my left.
Ayumi took a large sip of her drink. It was some sort of mixed recipe. Kamaria took a sip of hers and I saw her eyes go wide. She probably didn’t drink much where she came from.
“So, Kamaria, why don’t you tell us a little about yourself?” I asked.
She described her childhood to us, but I was only partially listening. My eyes were on Ayumi as she continued to sip her drink. Slowly but surely, I saw the fire going out in her eyes. She warming up to the idea, or at the very least she was less likely to do something rash.
When it was her turn to talk, Ayumi made more drinks. I was already feeling the effects of the liquor from my first two, but the further addition of Ayumi’s drinks amplified the feeling even more.
Three drinks in and Ayumi stood up. She walked past me and sat on the couch next to Kamaria. I finished my fifth drink slowly as I watched them whispering to one another. I couldn’t make out a single word they were saying, but I saw a wry smile crawl across Ayumi’s face.
She shot me a look before turning back to Kamaria. I watched as Ayumi leaned in close and wrapped her fingers around Kamaria’s head. They started kissing, tiny pecks at first, but soon I saw their tongues sliding across one another. Ayumi’s hands explored Kamaria’s body.
Ayumi pulled back and pushed Kamaria’s head down into her neck. She looked at me with eyes that I hadn’t seen in years. She threw her head back and moaned softly as Kamaria gently kissed her across the neck. Ayumi started unbuttoning her blouse. Kamaria started moving downward, kissing each exposed piece of skin as she peeled back the clothing.
Ayumi unclasped her bra and let it fall to the couch. Her breasts were thick and perky. No more or less than a handful in size, Kamaria took one into her hand and held it in place as she sucked on the nipple. Ayumi took a sharp gasp of breath and dug her fingers into Kamaria’s head.
“Yes, very good,” she whispered.
My heart was thundering in my chest as I watched the events unfold. Had they been discussing this to each other while I descended into a drunken stupor? It seemed like something Ayumi would do, I just didn’t expect this outcome as a result.
Kamaria sat up and they resumed their passionate kissing. Ayumi started kissing Kamaria’s neck and pulled one of the shoulder straps off of her dress. She pulled the other off and the dress slowly fell away. I watched Ayumi’s hands reached around the back and undo the bra. As it fell away I desperately wanted to see what was beneath. I saw Ayumi lean down and bury her face in Kamaria’s breasts. I heard the soft moaning that escaped her lips, but I was unable to see.
I
Either this was going to work flawlessly, or it would be a disaster, either way she couldn’t say I cheated on her in court.
“Yeah, I know things have been rocky between us, and I can’t remember the last time we had sex, so I thought I would spice things up a bit.”
Ayumi shook her head.
“Daiki, buying lingerie and bondage gear is spicing things up. Bringing a mail order bride home for your little ménage a trois fantasy is another thing entirely.”
“She’s not a mail order bride, Ayumi, and before you shoot me down, can you at least give this a chance? She’s come a long way.”
Ayumi smirked. “Yeah, I’ll bet she has.”
I felt my blood boiling, but I had to keep this civil. At the very least, I couldn’t kick Kamaria out onto the street.
“Let’s all have a drink and get to know each other, can we at least do that?” I asked.
Ayumi continued staring down Kamaria with a fierce gaze before finally nodding.
“Sure, but I’m pouring them. I don’t need your heavy hand influencing this any further than you already have.”
It was something, so I gave ground and let her make the drinks. Surprisingly, she made them fairly strong, even by my elevated standards. I sat on the couch with Ayumi to my right and Kamaria to my left.
Ayumi took a large sip of her drink. It was some sort of mixed recipe. Kamaria took a sip of hers and I saw her eyes go wide. She probably didn’t drink much where she came from.
“So, Kamaria, why don’t you tell us a little about yourself?” I asked.
She described her childhood to us, but I was only partially listening. My eyes were on Ayumi as she continued to sip her drink. Slowly but surely, I saw the fire going out in her eyes. She warming up to the idea, or at the very least she was less likely to do something rash.
When it was her turn to talk, Ayumi made more drinks. I was already feeling the effects of the liquor from my first two, but the further addition of Ayumi’s drinks amplified the feeling even more.
Three drinks in and Ayumi stood up. She walked past me and sat on the couch next to Kamaria. I finished my fifth drink slowly as I watched them whispering to one another. I couldn’t make out a single word they were saying, but I saw a wry smile crawl across Ayumi’s face.
She shot me a look before turning back to Kamaria. I watched as Ayumi leaned in close and wrapped her fingers around Kamaria’s head. They started kissing, tiny pecks at first, but soon I saw their tongues sliding across one another. Ayumi’s hands explored Kamaria’s body.
Ayumi pulled back and pushed Kamaria’s head down into her neck. She looked at me with eyes that I hadn’t seen in years. She threw her head back and moaned softly as Kamaria gently kissed her across the neck. Ayumi started unbuttoning her blouse. Kamaria started moving downward, kissing each exposed piece of skin as she peeled back the clothing.
Ayumi unclasped her bra and let it fall to the couch. Her breasts were thick and perky. No more or less than a handful in size, Kamaria took one into her hand and held it in place as she sucked on the nipple. Ayumi took a sharp gasp of breath and dug her fingers into Kamaria’s head.
“Yes, very good,” she whispered.
My heart was thundering in my chest as I watched the events unfold. Had they been discussing this to each other while I descended into a drunken stupor? It seemed like something Ayumi would do, I just didn’t expect this outcome as a result.
Kamaria sat up and they resumed their passionate kissing. Ayumi started kissing Kamaria’s neck and pulled one of the shoulder straps off of her dress. She pulled the other off and the dress slowly fell away. I watched Ayumi’s hands reached around the back and undo the bra. As it fell away I desperately wanted to see what was beneath. I saw Ayumi lean down and bury her face in Kamaria’s breasts. I heard the soft moaning that escaped her lips, but I was unable to see.
I
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