Kenji X Ben Novels & Stories

Benji tastes so good. “Baby-Girl.” Is all Benji says right before he throws his head back and unloads in my mouth. I swallow every drop of his seed, not leaving anything left. I feel Kane splurge his hot cum inside me at the same time Benji unloads in my mouth, my core tightens and releases around Kane, squeezing him dry.

"So, Kenji, you've been in the news recently when it was discovered you were in a relationship, anything you can tell us about the lucky lady?" Jonathan Ross' voice comes through the phone of the girls in front of me and without seeing it, I know that the show is showing a picture of him at the airport with his sister and her best friend. "Ah, yeah, well, that's actually my sister Akira. Hi Kira." Kenji waves at the camera before turning back to the screen. "And the girl beside her is her best friend and actually Jamie's little sister, Charlotte. Neither of which I am dating."

Instead, the ache between her thighs demanded something far more primal. The wooden door to the private garden slid open. Kenji entered — a 6’10” Black Japanese security specialist with a powerfully built frame honed by years of elite training. His dark skin glistened under the moonlight as he approached the edge of the onsen. Aiko rose slowly from the water, droplets cascading down her curves. “No gentleness tonight,” she whispered, voice already trembling with anticipation.

The accent was strong and the junk he had on his teeth seemed to be garbling his speech as well. "Jayden is no longer part of your crew. He's upgraded. Leave now and don't come back. Last chance," Ben scowled, his facial scar very apparent. Jayden's nerves were screaming at him to warn Ben these guys were violent and carrying weapons. The one Ben was talking to, Ki, was the most violently dangerous of all. Ki was insane! Jayden couldn't move or speak as he was frozen in fear. The gold encased sneer slipped away and Ki suddenly saw Ben as a threat. He began to pull his gun but Ben's left fist hit him over his left eye and his head snapped back. He sagged in his seat.

The members didn’t call her by her name, so this must be a friend and a new face in the house because he hadn’t seen him before. “Who are you?” he asked Takashi which shocked him. “….I’m…..” “He’s Takashi Fujiwara. A new recruit”. “Any relation to Dai Fujiwara?” “Yes” Megumi answered before Takashi could. “Good to know” “This is Kenji” she told Takashi. “He’ll be here for a while”. Takashi shook his head. “You can call us friends” Kenji said. “We aren’t friends!” Megumi spat.

]] Kai walked over to us with a small smile and extended his hand to Benji << I'm Kai, her mate >> I stand shocked at the fact that he said mate to a human. Benji smiled [[ I figured that much, I can also see that you're an Alpha, a very blessed and special one too, it's nice to meet you Alpha Kai ]] << you as well Benjamin, my mate has told me a lot about you and your bookstore >> {{ h-hang on, Benji aren't you human? how do you know about mates and werewolf ranks? }} [[ on ho deary, there is nothing human about me, I've just simply concealed myself, after all I've had many years of practice but not to worry I am of no harm to either of you ]]

He questioned, "How are you able to declare that you like a woman?" Beta Dillon let out a sigh. "Damn, alpha, you are getting whipped by your breeder," the other person said. Drake threw out a sinister cackle as he laughed. "Dillon, I'm in a complete mess. I'm not sure what kind of emotion this is, but I wanted to find out what it is. The response he gave was, "You like your breeder, alpha." "It is impossible for me to reject the reality of the situation." Drake shook his head, unable to comprehend how his Beta could have such precognition.

Greg chimed as he extracted the dome off the wall and hung it back on the keyholder, shutting the door behind him. As they made their way to the kitchen, Kenji wasn’t even subtle in complaining to Sush that her boyfriend secretly wanted to kill him, which she denied, saying he’d kill whoever he wanted without waiting around for anyone to speculate, which didn’t make the eastern octopus feel any safer. Turning to Patterson, Kenji questioned, “How did your belt not set it off?”

"And what's wrong between you and Ora?" Kenji huffed. "Nothing " Lior felt his eyebrows raise at the word. Before, when they were just friends, Kenji and Ora used to have... Differences, but ever since they found out they were Mates, he never saw them argue about anything, especially to the point of Kenji looking like he did now.

It made Kane smile more than he expected. Her red hair, still slightly damp from her shower, fell in loose waves around her delicate face. The oversized white t shirt she wore, his shirt, slipped off one shoulder, revealing pale freckled skin along her collarbone. Kane stood across the room, flipping another pancake onto a plate with easy precision. He wore nothing but grey sweatpants, his muscles shifting with each movement, calm and controlled. Mona blinked suddenly, realizing she had been staring. "Wow... you're so good at that?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.