He switch to the other breast giving it the same attention it deserved, sucking it into his mouth as he licked the tip of her taut nipple making her shiver with delight.
Kat felt a rush of moist heat flood her shorts at the juncture between her legs, just before he removed his mouth from her aching breasts. They were both wearing too
many clothes.
It wasn't enough she needed more. More of him. Right now.
“Ken please! I can't wait any longer.” She said on a gasp, pushing at his linen shirt that was already open in front.
Ken leaned back to help her push the shirt off his shoulders, throwing it across
the room. He then proceed to assist her in getting out of her tank top, tossing it in the
direction he'd just thrown his shirt.
“Lift up your hips for me.” He said with a growl. Kat obeyed, lifting her hips into the air as he whisked her shorts down her legs then tossed them over his shoulder. He leaned back and feasted his eyes on her sexy body. A body he could not wait bury himself inside of.
Ken returned his lips to her soft skin as he began to spread kisses over her
stomach leaving a trail of wet kisses as he continued to travel lower. He kissed his way
down one leg and up the other, before pushing her legs apart with his shoulder as he
settled his lean, muscular body there. Placing a very intimate open mouthed kiss to the
spot between her hot thighs, savoring the erotic taste of her.
Kat's sharp intake of breath was a sign of her surprise at his actions. She threw
her head back against the pillows, tossing it from side-to-side as he feasted on her
safely guarded treasure. Ken placed his hands under her round bottom lifting her, for
better accuses, as his tongue dived deep into her aching sex. She fisted both her hands in
his silky hair, holding him to her as he continued to enjoy the taste and texture of her
warm, wet flesh against his tongue.
Kat screamed his name she could feel an intense ache building within her womb, as he was pushing her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. The feeling was
overwhelming to her senses, making her insane with need. She was on the brink of an
orgasm, her first ever and the first of many more to come. He devoured her like a hunger
beast consuming his last meal.
Kenji held her in place as she begin to fall over the cliff of erotic ecstasy while
screaming his name through tightly clenched teeth. Her release was like the raging wave
at sea during a major hurricane, crashing wildly about. She was shaken to the core of her being as convolutions over took her body. It wasn't until her tremors subsided that he
released her. A smile claimed his lips as he looked down at her, seeing the afterglow of
her first ever orgasm.
“You okay?” he asked.
Kat returned his smile with one of her own. “I'm terrific, now can I have what
I've been waiting for?” She purred, stretching her arms above her head while arching her
back like a very satisfied kitten.
“Be careful what you ask for kitty Kat!” he replied.
Ken eased away from the bed and proceeded to remove what was left of his clothing, a pair of linen drawstring pants and cotton boxer briefs. He took several small foil packets from his pants pocket before dropping them to the floor.
“I hope you brought more than that!” Kat said with a smirk.
“I have a whole box in the other room.” He said watching as the little smirk
disappeared from her face. “I told you to be careful what you ask for little kitty.”
He slowly lowered his boxer briefs and watched as her eyes widened at the size of him.
Kat glanced down eyes wide, at his over sized erection standing at attention in front of her. The stories she'd read about certain men and size were definitely untrue in his case. Those myths didn't even come close to describing the size of man standing in front of her.
“There's no way that is going to fit in this!” She said as she pointed to the spot
between her thighs. He let out a guttural groan at the innocence’s of her words.
“Oh it will fit, trust me Kat?”
Kat looked up at him, nodding as she answered his question. “I do trust you, Kenji.”
His eyes never left hers as he tore open the condom and rolled it onto his engorged shaft. “You know that I would never intentionally hurt you, but you will feel a bit of discomfort at first, it should pass quickly, okay.” She merely nodded her response as he lowered himself to the bed beside her.
Ken leaned over to capture her mouth with his, swiping his tongue across the
seam of her lips. Kat opened to accept his tongue, tasting her own essences on his lips.
The taste was intensely invigorating. She only had seconds to dwell on that because in
the next instant she felt his throbbing erection pushing at the entrance of the core of her womanhood. He reached down and slipped his palms under her plump bottom
when he encountered the barrier that proved he was the first to invade her waiting body.
He deepened the kiss as he pushed forward into her hot, moist shelter awaiting him. Kat's gasp was swallowed by Ken when he broke through her barrier. He continued to kiss her passionately giving her trembling, body time to adjust to his intrusion of her. The pain quickly subsided and she wrapped both her legs around his
narrow waist, welcoming his exhilarating assault into her private sanctum. He begin to
move, setting a rhythmic tempo that had them both rocking in unison.
Pulling his mouth away from hers he latched onto one of her taut nipples,
suckling her into his mouth, unable to get enough of her taste. Kat fisted one of her
hands in his hair, holding him to her aching breast, as he continued to pound into her.
She once again felt the intensity building within her. This time she wanted him to join
her as fell from the cliff ecstasy into the sea of bliss.
Kenji knew that she was close to an orgasm, as her inner walls tighten around
him. He could also feel himself at the brink of release making his shaft expand even
more. Seconds later she came apart in his arms as she fell into bliss and he was right
there with her. It was like angry waves crashing ashore. Her inner walls squeezed and
drained his shaft sending uncontrollable shock waves spiraling through his body.
Kat saw a bright, burst of golden light flash behind her eyes, then that light
turned a hot, vibrate red and crackle through the air like a bolt of lightning. Have mercy!
What was happening to her she was out of her mind seeing things. Kenji
wondered if she saw the electricity they had generated? Her golden light energy mixed
with his red light energy. She may not understand what she was seeing right now but she
would once they were married. The combination of their light energy would only
intensify.
He kissed her softly on the lips before leaving her just long enough to clean himself up and return with a warm wet washcloth for her. Ken proceeded to gently take care of the area between her thighs.
“I hope I didn't hurt you too much?” He asked as he set the washcloth aside to lay down next to her, pulling her into his arms. She nestled into arms with her back cradled against his front as she answered him. “Not too much, believe me it was more than worth it. That was amazing. I never thought making love could be that incredible.” He brushed her long, shiny hair back, to place a gentle kiss on her neck. “It only gets better I promise.”
She giggled, before asking. “Great when can we do it again?”
Ken laughed. “Woman you are insatiable, you asked me earlier this evening what my
type of woman was.”
She
glanced over her shoulder at him. “Yeah I remember. You said you would let me
know when you figured it out. Have you?”
He smiled down at her as he answered. “I'm holding her in my arms right now.” He then covered her mouth with his.
Chapter Eleven
The last three days passed with a flurry activity, with Kenji taking her on dates each night and in preparation for their wedding. Katsumi didn't have time to second guess her decision. She just hoped that she was doing the right thing by marrying him. The ceremony was to start in a little over two hours.
After their first date and the night they spent together, Kenji had continued to keep his promise to wine and dine her. A few times her nerves had gotten the better of her and she had thought of running away but there was too much security.
There were her usual sumo size bodyguards, and then there were Kenji’s men. Four of
them, one of them was the size of an army tank. On top of all that they had hired extra men to be on hand for the wedding. Kat wasn't sure if all this security was for her safety, or because Kenji and her Uncle thought that she might try to run, before it was time for her say, “I do.”
She'd given her word that she would marry Kenji and her Uncle and Amaya had
taught her to always keep her word. She had thought about doing just that.
She was finally alone. There had been people in and out of her bedroom all morning. The hairstylist, the make artist, the seamstress and Amaya had been hovering more than usual. So here she was at her bedroom window looking down at all the activity going on in the garden.
Uncle Daichi's garden was being transformed into her dream wedding. Everything was so beautiful. Large arrangements of flowers were set up around the garden. They were paper lanterns and crane motifs and symbols decorated throughout the estate grounds. She did know half the guests attending, she assumed they were her because of Kenji or her Uncle.
Thai, Alex, Blake and Prescott had arrived last night. Thai had brought his sister Camille. Kat liked her she was a wonderful and fun person. Cam which she preferred to be called was a tall woman with mocha colored skin. Her shoulder length, bob style haircut was extremely flattering to her facial features. She had spent the night in her suite. Kat had never had a girl friend before she looked forward to getting to know
Cam. Like Thai she spoke with an accent, but only slightly.
Kat also noticed how Blake couldn't keep his eyes off her when he thought no one was watching. If she didn't know better she'd think that something was going on between the two of them, the way Cam avoided eye contact with him.
Uncle Daichi, Amaya and Kenji made sure that it was everything she dreamed her wedding would be.
This was to be a combination ceremony. Kenji would be wearing a traditional tuxedo for the first part of the ceremony and he would change into Japanese attire for the reception. He would wear a traditional wedding montsuki kimono, a short haori overcoat and pleated hakama pants.
She would be wearing a traditional American style wedding dress. It was an off-the-shoulder antique white gown with a form fitted skirt, made of the finest European silk. Her long dark hair had been highlighted with dark purple streaks as per her request and styled in an up do twist that was secured with sterling silver kanzashi pin sticks that had belonged to her mother.
They had been a gift to her mother from her father given to her on the day they'd gotten married. He had, had them specially made just for her. One looked like a dragon, the other like a tiger. She treasured them dearly, as they were one of the few things she had that once belonged to either of her parents.
Kat gazed down at the large five carat diamond and platinum ring Ken had presented to her just last night. If only this was for real. She loved Kenji. She had since they were kids, but he would never know. She wouldn't tell him and make a fool of herself for the second time.
While looking out the window overlooking the activity in the garden, she caught a glimpse of Ken in his tuxedo. His hair was hanging loose and framed around his handsome
face. He was talking to his friends near the flowered archway where they were to say their
vows.
He looked so handsome he took her breath away.
But if he thought she was going to be a stay at home wife, he'd better think again.
She didn't plan to sit at home waiting for him to get in from work, so she could give him
a kiss and cocktail. She also planned to continue her training, because one of these days she
was going to find the people responsible for her mother’s death.
She'd been looking into that night since so was in high school. The files had been sealed by the CIA and Interpol.
While she was in college she had been able to hack into the system of the DOD,
Department Of Defense. That had earned her a visit from a couple of government agents.
After questioning her for almost two hours, they gave her the opportunity to earn the information she was looking for. They said that they could use someone with her ability,
intelligence and skill. So she had agreed. When she was needed they sent her encrypted
e-mails. And with their help she was able to give her uncle's security the slip, by using a
stand-in agent.
Because of her mixed race it wasn't easy to find an agent that fit her description. One that looked very similar to her. An Asian-American that had been sent to the tanning salon a few times was used.
Now she would have to figure out how she was going to do her agency work without
Ken finding out. She would think of something. Right now she just had to get through this wedding ceremony.
Uncle Daichi had assured her that after the wedding he would tell her about her father and why he left her to be raised by someone else. Kat realized that she was still standing at the window gazing at her soon-to-be husband. She was about to look away while he looked up at her window and saw her watching him. He flashed those perfectly white teeth at her in quick smile. He winked at her before returning his attention back to his friends.
She moved away from the window. Sitting at her dressing table she observed her image in the mirror. She wondered how many women Kenji had dated while he was away. A man with his looks didn't have many lonely nights, especially if he attended college at the University of Miami. That town was filled with smokin' hot women. How many hearts had he broken?
She had not been allowed to date. Between being home schooled, her training and her dancing were the only things she was permitted to focus on. She was a straight A student all her life. An expert martial artist and superb hip-hop dancer, known to hit a club a few times after ditching her security.
There was a soft knock at her door. “Come in.” she said waiting to see who was at her
door. Amaya entered to help her into her dress. Once she was dressed Amaya stood back to get a good look at her. There were unshed tears in her eyes.
She took both Kat's hands in hers. “You are beautiful. The resemblance to your mother
is remarkable. Those golden eyes which see more then you admit to.” Amaya patted her on the back of her hand. “Don't look so surprised, I've known for some time now, that you've been having visions.” Kat shook her head from side-to-side in the negative.
“No, not visions Mi, dreams. About the night my parents were taken away from me.”
Amaya gazed at her through narrowed eyes. “Now that's not all and you know it, child. You'd be shocked to hear what Mi knows.” She smiled at Kat. “I may be an old woman but I know everything that goes on around here. Even things you think are well hidden.”
Kat didn't know how to respond to what Mi had just said, could she know about the work she did for the Government? Or how she sometimes tricked the security guys that were supposed to be watching her, or the dreams she had of Ken one day falling in love with her. Kat would be surprised. Mi would often come to her when she was feeling down, even before she could tell anyone.
There was another knock at her door this time it was Cam coming to see if she needed any help get ready. “Thanks Cam but I'm as ready as I will every be.” Kat said with a smile to her new found friend.
Cam returned her smile. “Well you look amazing, you make a beautiful bride.” Kat stood and walked over to stand in front of Cam, taking her hand she asked, “I know we just met and that its last minute but I was wondering if you would stand with me during the ceremony? I understand if you don't want to. You probably think I'm crazy.”
Cam's eyes begin to water Kat's request moved her so much. “Girl, we may have just met but we are new best friends, I'm talking friends for life. I would love to stand with you during the ceremony I've never been in a wedding before. But is what I'm wearing okay?”
Cam was wearing a lilac colored suit, with a skirt that stopped just above the knee. The jacket was fitted and showed off her hourglass figure. Her hair was hanging loose around her smooth mocha colored face. The high heeled pumps she wore added to her already above average height.
Kat squeezed her hand. “What you’re wearing is perfect if I wasn't the one getting
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