After HaiLoong had finished the task of washing up the dishes, I went to the bathroom to freshen up myself after I had cleared up my clutter in the office. I knew in 3 days time I would be needing those weapons again and would either be strapping them on my bike or myself. Normally my Benelli would be on my left side of the Phantom's tank where I could shoot off at least 7 rounds from its gas chambered mechanism directly in front of me while I'm on my bike.
While I strapped my Sig on my right thigh and my Stubby across my chest. My other cold weapons like my Kodachi would be behind my back while my throwing knives would be on my left thigh. I would be wearing my gauntlet with retractable wolverine kind of blades from my knuckles area. In this way, I would be protected from any weres or nightcrawlers attacks from the front nor from the back.
I quickly rinsed off and went over to the bed where the two bottles of port were placed in the metal container that was filled with ice and water. This cools down the wine to a very likeable temperature that would make it more enjoyable to drink. Rather than unchilled wine, this tasted really fine by me.
I took out my corkscrew from the drawer of the side table and inserted into one of the bottles and poured them in two wine goblets. I called for HaiLoong to grab one while he finished up the touchups in the kitchen, making it clean like as if it had been used for heavy cooking at all.
It was a wonder on how we both could wallop three bowls of rice and the whole chicken and all the gizzard and liver. Maybe because Beast and Spotty both were helping me, if not a normal girl like me would only be able to finish half a bowl of rice and few slivers of steamed chicken.
Eeeehhhh... What a waste of time if one were to eat like that. Really is a waste of time for those who painstakingly and laboriously prepare such a meal for a girl. Might as well order Chinese take out.
I normally would fill my goblet at a quarter serving only, but knowing I'm drinking port, I poured nearly half a goblet, same as I did for Hailoong. He picked up the stem glass and drank a mouthful and gulped it down. Soon his face reddened due to the effect of the alcohol content.
"Hahahahaha...My God... You really looked flushed. Go take a look at yourself in the mirror. It's flushed white but flushed in red. Hahahaha... You should take sips you know, it is not a draft or a Coors that you are drinking now."
Hailoong tapped his hands to his face and felt it burning up. Yup, this the effect of Port, easy come, harder to go. It's thick and it goes done easy and only leaves a bit of roughness on the throat. Unlike other wines that are very light and only good for making spaghetti, port has a longer shelf life after opening and it could last a month in the chiller.
I used to drink Penfold's Cabernet Sauvignon or Lindeman's before and when a classmate introduced Port to me, I was hooked. Before that Moet and Chandon Imperial made the most impressive entree for me since the University says where we normally had weekend parties on some uptrend estates and there's where I fell in love with Moet.
A bit on the higher end, where 3 bottles of Port would be equivalent to a 1 litre of Moet Brut Rose Champagne. Yup... That's how costly it gets over here. 80 smackeroos for a bottle of 1.5 litres Imperial.
HaiLoong had gulped half of the Port that I had poured for him and he now had taken his shirt off and pants, left only his undervests and his boxer's. Seems he didn't forget to wear his Type 2 undervests armour that looked like a normal sleeveless tank top.
I reached out and hugged him from behind and he patted my head and poured himself another glass of Port and he too refilled my glass.
"Back then, when the Weres were on this property, what do you think causes them to behave or plan that way? This is a human habitat, and normally Weres don't come to an urban area like this to plan their attacks or even come close to an urban area at this hour."
"Nevertheless, do keep up your vigilance especially on their territories. I don't wish you to get hurt, but I strongly advise you lookup for this undervests that in wearing for your protection. It may look like nothing, but it could stop a 9mm from 15 feet away."
"Thanks for worrying about me, I'd be fine with or without the undervests. You are and will always be my guardian angel. HaiLoong is a term for Sea Dragon and you would always protect me whenever you could, right?"
I moved closer and hugged his Brahma Bull tattoo that was inked across his back." Hmmm...Mine...all mine...!!" Beast growled within me as I inched closer and playfully land a bite on his shoulder that made him shudder a bit.
"Seriously, Mae. I don't quite understand these Weres much. Ever since the DEASTF wanted me to eradicate their holding areas, due to their rampant abuse and sales of opiates and other drugs, it seems that either I or you had left a scent that made those Weres come after us tonight."
"Don't tell me this jerk wanna pull a fast one on me and asks for a breakup...! It's been 3 months into this bumpy relationship since he was upholding the law and me working as a Vamp Contract Killer and taking out intended targets from both the Night Crawlers and the Weres." I thought inwardly as I tried to push it out of my mind when the hideous thoughts of him breaking up with me surfaces.
HaiLoong turned around and faced me, as I looked deep into his eyes and then slammed my body against him as I reached my hands at his boxer's and stroked his manhood. "Don't leave me, HaiLoong..." it sounded almost like a plea as I pushed him down and land kisses on his lips, his neck, his chest as I bite his nipples from underneath his armoured vest and trailed my lips and tongue to his navel and in one swoosh, I flipped the bands of his boxer's down and blew light kisses on the crown of his dong.
I slowly enveloped my lips on his phallus and held my fingers at the hilt of his ding as my head slowly bobbed up and down his dong as I brought him to the brink of pleasure and the hardness of his dong. I turned myself and took a 69 position and buried my shaven mound on his face and ground my mound over his nose and lips and soon he tore my panties away and buried his face there.
"Huuuaaarrgghhh... I let a moan slowly escape my lips as I felt his lips and his teeth slowly biting my clitoris, while my head was bobbing up and down on his hard dong and I sucked so hard that I could feel the crown of his dong's head seemed more gouged with blood.
I can visualise Beast and Spotty were both lying around on the ground with their paws high in the air as both were enjoying the feeling of being used by a man... "Raaawwwrrrrrr....." an explosive and pulsating orgasm was felt and I can feel my vagina walls contracting incessantly as I used my fingers to stroke his hard dong at the same time using my tongue to encircle his urethra and the whole length of his dong.