I sip sake as Charlotte holds tightly onto my arm. Yeah, it's not really her scene, but she manages to pull it off. I glare at anyone who dares to stare at her, and believe me, a lot try to.

There are those that would think I'm harmless without my sword, but they would be dead wrong. Anyone who lays a finger on her will soon have that finger broken.

"This's some strong stuff, can't get it the same back at home," I happily declare, finishing off my third cup. Just one more should be enough for tonight, can't get too wasted when I have such a pretty girl at my side. Now this felt more like my kind of vacation.

As the bartender slides a refill my way, Charlotte intercepts it before I do. I quirk an eyebrow at her as she hesitantly holds the cup in her hands. This should be interesting. 

"Should I?" she asks me, her voice barely audible above the music. I shrug my shoulders, I couldn't care either way. She won't like it... but hell if I can tell her what to do.

"You won't like it," I say back to her, the music drowning out my voice as well. She crunches up her forehead and braves a small sip. Color instantly rushes to her face. This happens to her every time she tries to drink.

I sigh, then take the cup from her hands and pour it all down my throat at once. Fire spreads throughout my chest and burns into my cheeks. Charlotte just wasn't made for this kind of thing. She couldn't take drugs because she was the drug. Feeling decently buzzed, I set down a stack of bills on the countertop and turn my attention towards her.

"Feel like dancing now that you got that out of your system?"

"It wasn't that bad."

"I'd hate to know what you think's terrible, then."

I grab both her hands and keep her close to me as we make our way from the bar area and towards the source of the music. Not wanting any creep to be grinding up on my doll, I find a pocket of space near the wall and look down at her. Fuck. Maybe I got a little too drunk. I can't keep my hands from running up and down her waist, the thin fabric of her dress letting me feel every curve of her sexy body.

"I'm not a dancer, doll, so you gotta take the lead on this one," I inform her, loving the idea of her dancing for me. Despite my slightly slurred language, she seems to be really into my current state of mind and turns around only to roll her hips to the beat. Hell yes.

I pull her towards my pelvis and eat her up with my eyes. One of my hands goes to her shoulder while the other stays on her hip, and I grind hard into her. She returns the favor by pushing back into me and I moan loudly.

The room is getting uncomfortable hot and I don't like it, so I rip off my tank top to find some relief. Charlotte didn't seem to notice and keeps dancing to the beat. I hope this song never ends.

Out of nowhere I feel another soft body bump into mine. What the hell? Charlotte spins around, and at the same time our eyes land on another female trying to dance her way in between us. Before I even get the chance to do anything, Charlotte's fist collides with the female's face.

I'm so proud.

Now dealing with a pretty bad bloody nose, I think it might even be broken, the random female runs off into the crowd. Charlotte glares up at me and I don't like the look I see in her eyes. But at the same time I do.

"Why did you take your shirt off, you dumbass," she hisses at me. Oh. My bad.

I grab her and spin us so I have her pinned against the wall, trying to make it up to her. Now that the shirt's off I'm not putting it back on, so I might was well use this to my advantage. Her fingers come up to steady herself against my glistening six pack.

"You handled that so well, how should I reward you?"

She tries to avert her eyes. I can tell her anger hasn't yet subsided and she's trying to hold back. I can handle her though.

"Look at your Sensei when he speaks to you," I threaten in a low tone.

She glares up at me and holds eye contact. A rush of electricity passes between us and I bend down to run my tongue along her neck. The salty sweetness tastes especially good after my strong drinks, but I pull back to recheck where her mind is at. Her anger has broken and is replaced by worry. Her blue eyes soften and search mine.

"I shouldn't have hit that woman so hard. I think the alcohol might be starting to affect me. I caused unnecessary trouble for you..."

"No," I growl, "Drunk or not you did the right thing. Now..." I scan over her body and curve my lips into a smile, making sure she sees just how much I want her right now, "...where were we?"

I hold her gaze with my own as I slip my hand into her dress and cup one of her breasts. She lets out an adorable sigh and her eyes quiver; I can tell she wants to look away, or to close her eyes and get lost in the moment, but I won't let her. I want to see her every reaction. I want her to know I'm watching her.

I rub my thumb over her hard nipple, relishing in the softness under my hand. She squeezes her thighs together, it's the slightest movement, but I catch on and use my foot to slide her legs just far enough apart so they aren't touching. Her lovely scent drafts upwards to my nose stronger now, and I inhale deeply.

"Tsk, tsk, my doll. You know I'm the only one that gets to play with you."

"Fuck, please Sensei..." she whimpers.

My body tenses at her cursing. Another thing she only does when she's drunk, but it only turns me on more. I lean in close to her and whisper in a dark tone, "Saying naughty things makes me want to do naughty things to you..."

"Mmm yesss..."

"You want me? With all these people around?"

I'm already shielding her small frame from everyone else's view with my burly back. No one would see what was meant for my eyes only, but that didn't stop me from teasing her about it. I want to see her need for me. I want her to beg me for it.

"Umm," her eyes drift to the side, and I use my free hand to lightly grab her jaw and redirect her back to me. Damn, those eyes. She was in full-on submissive mode now, and that meant I was going to devour every inch of her.

"Tell me you need me," I command.

"I... need you, Sensei," she whispers. So beautiful. All mine.

"Right now?" I whisper back to her, my hand trailing up her thigh to the hem of her dress.

"Right now," she responds.

"Right here?" My hand keeps gliding upward, her body is trying to arch out to touch me, but the wall behind her prevents her from moving.

"Right here," she breathes, it's barely audible, but I hear every syllable.

My finger comes into contact with her incredibly wet and hot lips. I easily slide my way around her throbbing heat and as soon as I make contact with her clit, her knees go weak. I press her shoulder firmly into the wall and continue to slowly finger her.

"So fucking wet, doll... is this all for me?"

She moans, I know she's not capable of speech right now unless I demand it of her. Just the way I like it.

I can feel her muscles clenching and reaching for me, but I take my time. Eventually I slide one finger into her while my thumb continues to circle her clit. I know she would taste so good right now, in fact that's exactly what I'm craving, but that would be too much for her.

A symphony of delicious sounds leaves her perfect lips and I rub harder, faster, wanting to hear more. Her hand springs up to cover her mouth, muffling her moans. I growl, anger flashing in my eyes. I take my hand away from her plump breast and snatch her hand away from her mouth.

"Don't you dare do that again. Sensei needs to hear you," I hiss.

A loud moan rises from her throat as I concentrate on her g-spot. The music is much louder than her anyways, the only person who can hear is me. Her thighs begin to tremble and grind against my hand. She's close. I don't let up and more hot liquid gushes out onto my arm as she slumps against the wall.

"You're not done yet, doll," I tell her as I give her a wake-up kiss. She melts into me and I hold onto her tightly. So perfect. My precious doll.

"Let's go back to the hotel," I whisper to her and she nods, holding my hand tightly as we make our way out of the building.

Back in our bedroom, I strip both of us. Much to my delight, I find a new set of lace underwear decorating her body. I almost don't want to take it off, running my hands along her smooth skin and breathing in her scent. My body is straining to take her. I can't wait any longer.

I kiss her passionately, picking her up as she wraps her legs around me and I grip tightly onto her thick ass. I can't help but groan, and stumble slightly, slamming her into the nearest wall. I hook her legs around my arms, exposing her glistening, awaiting entrance just the way I want it. As I push into her we both moan in unison. I thrust in deeply, as far as I can go. Her velvet walls hug my member and I hum my approval into her skin.

"Mmgn, Sensei," she moans in delight. My cock pulses inside of her and I pick up the pace. I have no time for slow, delicate sex tonight. With every stroke I hit her in all the right spots, causing her to tighten around me. Damn. This is too fucking good.

"Mmnnngh," I moan as a shockwave of release hits me before I'm ready.

"Fuck," I swear as I grip onto her. My body is wracked with pleasure. Her sweet lips come over to meet mine and I kiss her, my heart calming down at her touch. I let her go, her legs quivering, and then motion for her to kneel.

"You know what to do," I say. She latches onto my balls with her hot mouth and I groan. I'm still painfully sensitive, but once is not enough tonight. Expertly, she works her way up my throbbing shaft and I wince at the sharp feeling in my nerves. My body begins to adjust under the effects of her delicate tongue, and gradually I harden again.

"Stand up and bend over," I command. She does exactly as I say. My breath catches in my throat as I see her and get more excited. I swirl my finger around her tight, pink bud and gently penetrate her, stretching and preparing her for what's to come.

Still coated with a generous layer of saliva, I plunge my big, stiff cock into her all at once and she moans loudly. My hand reaches up to grab her hair and I pull her head back slightly, pounding her again and again. At this angle, I can clearly see her checks rippling with my every thrust. I use my other hand to slap her ass, a red hand print appearing on her pale skin. Hell, that's so sexy. I slap her other cheek and reach around to play with her pussy.

We're both shaking immensely as our panting disturbs the air. She cries out as she comes for a third time, squeezing me tighter. I feel trapped inside of her. I grab her hips and fill my hands with her soft flesh, then release a burst of energy and push myself to orgasm.

We both collapse on the bed, somehow managing to end up in each other's arms. I pull her smaller body into mine, sheltering it from the cool air that wicks away our sweat, and then the world fades into a peaceful darkness.

I'm so glad, that I'm here with you.

A/n: Thanks for making it to the end!! It's been one hell of a ride. I'll always love these two together and hope you'll come back to reread.

As a side note, my new book just dropped: Ivory's Ruin....it's a dark college romance with spice and kink. If you got a moment, go check it out and add it to your library for updates *_*