My only commitment was to my current contract. My only loyalty was to myself.I went where 'now' took me, and did what I was hired to do. I lived by my... own honor; I saw myself as Ronin - the master-less samurai. I would not take a life purely for money, but there are many reasons for a man to die.The 'now' took me around the world. Beirut, Belfast, Azerbaijan. They all began to look the same to me. I began understand why even the greatest of samurai sought to serve one Lord, one Emperor, one. Oh my God. Oh my God, his mind screamed, Kage isn’t in it for the enjoyment this time. This is real. Will they allow me to die? “My lord… please… I--” Dante is cut off by the sharpness of a punch to his jaw. He staggered sideways, and clutching his jaw with a shuddering moan of agony, followed Kage from the room, leaving Stark alone.“I’m so sorry, Dante.” Stark whispered. “I’m going to bind your hands, and you’re going to wait in that cell while I speak to authority.” Kage commanded. Dante had. I pushed him to bed and took off all his clothes. He led me over to the bed. I laid back and opened myself to him as he positioned himself between my legs. He kissed his way up to my inner thighs and could feel the heat of my pussy. He leaned in to suck each of my pussy lips, savoring the juices produced by my desire for him before pulling my pussy lips aside so he could push his tongue deep inside me. I loved the feeling of his tongue thrust in and out of my pussy as he reached all the good. She stops, grabs my head and leans around the side. "Make love to me" she whispered in my ear. I want nothing more, so I lay her down, draping myself over her. Our eyes meet one last time before we embrace and our eyes close together as our other senses take over. We slowly undress each other, lips never apart for more than a few seconds. I kiss her ear, neck and collarbone as she sucks gently on my neck. Our hands roam once again as we re-explore each others bodies from the years since we were.