“What’s the matter?” Brisa asked as he slowed their steps.
Fighting to not follow where the pulling would take him, Darius racked his brain to come up with a reasonable excuse as to why he had to leave her for a little while. Something that wouldn’t have her wanting to go with him. He’d never told a mortal about what he was, and hadn’t made up his mind if he wanted Brisa to know. For now, it had to remain his secret.
“Nothing,” he said. “I just have to make a quick stop in the restaurant’s men’s room. Sorry. I’ll be quick.” They reached his vehicle. “I’ll let you in the car first.”
Darius unlocked the passenger door and held it open as Brisa sat on the seat. The pulling sensation became stronger, and would the longer he ignored it. Once she brought her legs in, he shut her inside, then turned to head back to the restaurant.
At the door, he looked behind him to see Brisa had turned her head to watch him through the window. He ducked inside the entrance, then waited until she looked away. Darius slipped outside and ran in the direction of the rear of the restaurant, where he was being led.
After Darius disappeared through the restaurant’s door, Brisa looked down as she adjusted her purse on her lap. She looked in the direction Darius had gone again and could have sworn she saw him running around the corner of the building, heading toward the rear of it. But only having glimpsed the back of a male figure before it was out of sight, she wasn’t all that sure it had been him.
When a couple of minutes ticked by and there was no sign of Darius walking out to the parking lot, Brisa felt her curiosity getting the better of her. Maybe that had been him running to the back of the building. More than likely wrong, that didn’t stop her from getting out of the car and heading in the direction she’d seen the man going.
Brisa gave the entrance doors a quick look as she came closer just to make sure Darius still wasn’t there. Not seeing him, she continued on. It was getting darker and the alleyway she entered after rounding a corner was mostly in shadows. She was probably wasting her time, trudging around in the dark. She wouldn’t find anything and would end up going back to the car to find Darius waiting, wondering where she’d gone.
She heard what sounded like a bit of a scuffle at the opposite end of where she walked, a place where the light over the back entrance of the restaurant didn’t quite reach. Brisa squinted, trying to see into the darkness. She went closer, and figured she had to be seeing things. A very tall figure that looked half human and some kind of animal stood in front of a man.
“Hello? Is anyone there?” she called.
After blinking a couple of times, still not really having a clear picture of what she thought she saw, the beast thing disappeared, along with the man she thought she’d seen.
Okay, she definitely was seeing things that weren’t there. Deciding Darius had to be at the car already, and that he hadn’t come back here, Brisa turned on her heel and walked the way she’d come. At the car, Darius still wasn’t there. She got inside. She’d give him another minute or so, then go look for him in the restaurant. He was taking too long for just having to use the toilet.
A minute almost up, that’s when she saw Darius finally walk through the entrance doors and out into the parking lot. He hurried across it and got into the car once he reached it.
“Sorry,” he said. “I had to wait my turn. I guess more than a few people needed to use the facilities at the same time I did.”
“I was beginning to wonder what had happened to you. So you only went to use the men’s room and didn’t run outside to the back of the building?”
He gave her a confused look. “No. Why?”
Brisa shook her head. “Nothing. I just thought I saw something, but obviously I was mistaken.” She leaned across her seat and gave Darius a hard kiss. “Now didn’t you say something about getting some kind of dessert at your house?”
He returned her kiss before he pulled away and put the key in the ignition. “You’re right. I did.” He started the car, then drove out of the parking lot.
Darius snuck glances at Brisa from the corner of his eye as he drove toward his home. That had been too close for comfort. Not in a million years had he expected her to end up in that alley behind the restaurant. He’d just about shit bricks when he’d heard her calling out to see if anyone else was there. Only being well-practiced at hiding in the shadows had saved his ass from being caught. It hadn’t been hard to keep his prey quiet.
Once Brisa had left, he’d quickly dispatched the evildoer, a rapist, to Anubis. Then he’d had to sneak his way into the restaurant through the back door. There had been no way he could risk going around to the front from the outside. Brisa would have seen him for sure.
After this close call, Darius decided he and Brisa would stay at his house for the rest of the weekend. While she was with him, he couldn’t run the risk of sensing evil. As long as he didn’t feel the pull he was safe. Taking the weekend off would be a nice change, anyway. Especially considering he hadn’t taken any time off from his duty to Anubis, not once in the close to eight hundred years since becoming a warrior. He figured he’d earned it.
Arriving home, Darius pulled the car into the garage. He let Brisa inside the house through the connecting entrance there. He’d just clicked the lock into place and had turned around when he found himself pushed up against the door with Brisa all over him.
She nuzzled the front of his chest as she worked the fasteners on his jeans. “I’ve been dying to do this for most of the time we were out.”
Brisa yanked his pants down past his waist, springing his cock. It went instantly hard. She went down on her knees, took hold of him in a firm grip and sucked him into her mouth. Darius banged the back of his head against the door as waves of pleasure went through him, centering on his dick and what Brisa was doing to him.
He moaned and dropped his keys. He looked down to watch Brisa taking his cock in and out of her mouth. The sight had him hardening even more. No longer able to hold still, he pumped his hips, matching the rhythm she’d set. Besides sucking on him, each time he slid almost out, she swirled her tongue around the head of his shaft, then stroked the sensitive underside. She brought him to the verge of coming, but Darius didn’t want that. He wanted to be buried in her pussy when he reached his release. Wanted her to come when he did.
He pulled Brisa to her feet and switched positions so she was the one with the door at her back. He undid her jeans, yanked them down her legs and off, taking her panties with them. Her weight felt like nothing as he lifted her. She put her legs around his waist, her pussy coming up against his cock. He groaned as her wetness bathed his erection.
Keeping her pressed against the door, Darius pulled back slightly, then pushed inside Brisa, sheathing himself to the hilt with one thrust. He pulled back again before pushing all the way home. She locked her ankles at the small of his back, using her heels to urge him on as he pumped in and out. This would be hard and fast. He couldn’t take it slow, he wanted her too much.
“Yes, Darius,” Brisa moaned. “Just like that.”
“I want you to come for me,” he said as he continued to thrust into her. “I’m too close.”
“So am I. Only a little bit more.”
Then Brisa was crying out his name, her hips arching as her pussy milked his cock with her release. Darius followed her, holding himself tight to her as he filled her with his cum. This time the need to bite her didn’t surface, nor did his teeth change. It made Darius think the two times it had happened had been a fluke. Or their lovemaking had been over too quickly.