"What yuh waah wi duh Indian? Jus seh d word."

"Chill Beebo," the man referred to Indians said as he turned his attention back to the woman on the stage.

He was by no means ready to put into action his plans. He was going to ensure he did what he came to do but he was in no haste. He walked over to Kemar who turned to look at him when he felt his presence.

"Vikram?" he said with a smile of enquiry.

He gave a nod but said nothing as he turned to the woman on stage who if he was not drawn to knowing there was a higher being he would be made to do so now.

She was no longer giving a warning but staring at the young woman at her side who was stating hard cold facts as she stood there ramrod straight her eyes staring out into the distance as she said.

"Blood...blood will run. A mother's tears and pain will be your demise...

Bitterness...hurt...anger...blood....
vengeance..bloooooddddd!!!"

He understood clearly what she spoke and if he doubted his purpose or denied the woman's ability he now knew that purpose had to be fulfilled.

Kemar POV

A few hours later.

"Tell mi fi guh a mi yaad," I whispered against Cullayne's lips as I nibbled and kissed the soft warm flesh.

She smiled as she nestled closer into my warmth and gave into the sweet sensations that rippled through her body as I ran my tongue over her swollen lips.

This had not been my intention when I had suggested we slipped away out here. I just wanted to take her mind and my off earlier events.

"I don't want to tell yuh dat," she whispered as desire filled her body and had her craving for the one thing we both so wanted.

I pulled away slightly and raised her hand to my
lips where I kissed her warm fingertips in turn. I felt her tremble and I silently told myself I should take her back to the house and head on home, but I did not move from where we sat nestled on a blanket beneath the starapple tree behind the church.

Being allowed this bit of reprieve with her after such an eventful day was not something I was ready to put an end to. I let my fingers trail a path from the tip of her nose down to her lips and continued down her chin as I drank in the need in her expressive eyes.

I felt her slightly trembled as I continued to lower my fingers making a straight path to the heaving rise and fall of her breasts. I paused letting my fingers hover over one of the firm globes as my eyes bore into hers.

"We should go back inside," I said lamely as we both knew that was not what I wanted.

I watched as she reached for my hand and placed it above the spot where it hovered. I felt my fingers immediately gripped, fondled and caressed the jutting flesh beneath her blouse.

"How about you do what you want," she said as she arched into me pressing her further into my active fingers.

"Layne...," I protested halfheartedly.

"Do you really want to leave Kem?" she asked in a whisper her breath caressing my cheek as she leaned into me.

"I---"

"It's not like we haven't done it before," she said cutting me off.

Memories flooded my mind and broke apart my measly defence. We were both playing with fire but it was worth the burn. Cullayne was mine and I wanted to claim what was mine in every sense of the word.

Our lips fused and all resolve fled. Without even knowing it she became the aggressor, devouring my lips with a hunger that excited me to my very core.

Her hands moved over me as if branding the outline and feel of me into her mind before I knew it she was pushing up my shirt to give her craved fingers access to the warm flesh beneath.

I felt empowered and weak in the same instance but it was heaven to see her in such a frenzy in wanting to just touch me that I allowed her to take whatever she wanted.

I kept my hunger in check as long as I could but the feel of her and the knowledge of her arousal left me hard and wanting. I tried to slow her down but my sensibilities fled when she straddled me and pressed her center into my pulsating member.

"Christ Layne," I groaned as she grinned into me and I bucked involuntarily up into her.

We created a rhythm and I knew without a doubt she was going to keep up the tantalising gyrating until she fulfilled her need. I gripped her hip and lost myself in the feel of her lace-covered buff under her skirt pressing into my manhood bulging against the front of my pants.

Her hands were now on my shoulders and her fingers were digging into the hard flesh there as she arched her back and thrust her chest forward giving me full view of her nipples peeking and pushing against her blouse.

I leaned forward and nipped through her shirt the right peaked nipple before doing the same to the left. She shuddered in pleasure. Her movements were beginning to get more heightened so I knew she was near her climax.

I eagerly pushed her blouse up over her breasts and watched as they jiggled teasingly. Through hungry eyes, I watch them move with the rotation of her hips as my member begs to be released from its confines.

To think I had wasted so many years sitting by while we could have been like this long before. I watched as her face contoured into a budding masterpiece of telltale pleasure. She was now seconds away from toppling over the brink of her passion.

I had no idea when the thought formed in my head but in seconds I had her lying on the blanket and her panty pulled to the side. My tongue made great at taking her over the brink and as she cascaded down the slope of fulfilment she cried out her pleasure into the night her hips bucking and my eager tongue lapping at her juices.

She trembled violently before the spasms of her pleasure subsided. I pulled her into my arms and nestled her to me as I kissed her anywhere my lips landed.

"My beautiful woman," I whispered contented at just having her like this.

Like a baby seeking its mother's comfort she nestled into me and before I could declare my love for her a sound from behind us caught my attention.

Before my eyes could get accustomed to the darkness I felt something rough and hard hit me with brute force against my temple and a deep blackness dragged me into its depths.

Was that Layne screaming?!