WARNING: EXPLICIT NASTY LEMON!!!!!

.

.

.

Thanks to LC Rose as well as my nekomimimode for beta-ing this chapter. Lord knows my grammar, tenses and run on sentences are just er...well, I suck in those department!

.

.

.

Role Play: Part two: Vanity

.

.

Her first experience with the DaiYokai was more than amazing. It only heighten her sexual appetite. She remembered everything about him and it made her vagina itch. Kagome reminisced on the time when she met him at a random college party. She didn't know what he was doing there, seeing that he was a little older, and that she'd never seen him around campus. But what does that matter? It was a college party, people just randomly showed up, getting wasted, flirting and getting laid. The exact reason she was there for. She eyed him from the corner of her eyes, getting a rush through her being; memories recalling the wild night and morning she'd shared with him.

He caught sight of her when his head turned slowly, and found himself staring into familiar eyes. This time those eyes were darkened to an almost charcoal black, by the room's shadowed interior. Her creamy white skin glowed under the dark light, contrasting the shadowed room. She wore a spaghetti straps dress, that hugged her upper curves perfectly. The circle skirt to the dress was short, and showed off her long trim legs. Her heart began thundering inside her chest, as he approached her with two beers in hand. She took it from him and thanked him for his thoughtfulness.

This time she introduced herself as Tara New, but he knew she was the same girl from the bar. The aroma wharfing off of her body was the same, and the scent of him still lingered within her., Even though it had been a month since their last meeting. Sesshomaru found it intriguing that her look was much more subdue, a complete contrary to her last 'rebellious' image. The butterfly tattoo had disappeared, as well as the piercings. He was slightly disappointed by that. Sesshomaru had enjoyed the piercing thoroughly the last time they'd played together.

When she offered him her gorgeous smile he took it as another invitation. He usually didn't like to dance, but his beast beckoned to touch her, feel her warm body against him –and to once more find her snug tightness. She agreed without a second thought when he offered her his hand, nodding toward the dance floor. When he guided toward the center, he noticed her long brown hair matched her beautiful muddled orbs. She seemed like she lost a bit of weight since the last time he saw her. She was still beautiful. Her skin so soft, pale, and lush, made him want to caress, touch and lick all over. Just to so he could know what she tasted like this time around.

As the songs changed to a slower rhythm, he pulled her closer against his chest. Her petite form made it seem like he towered over her. She moved her hips side to side, enjoying the soft beat and rhythm. Her eyes boldly stared into his, again, the and once more the scent of her arousal saturating his nose. The scent passed through every pore of his being, and for the first time ever, he felt overwhelmed.

Grinding up against him, she could feel his thick hard-on against her belly. Tara felt her pussy beginning to throb remembering just how huge he was, and how good he made her feel.

Feeling his hard cock pressing against her body told her that he wanted her, as well. Together they moved their bodies rhythmically and steadily to and fro, following the sound of music. It was an erotic foreplay when she ground her ass, rotating her hips against his raging man meat. A low anxious growl escaped his lips as they skimmed across her shoulders.

"Down boy," she spoke boldly even though her legs were quaking.

"Hn." Sesshomaru responded by nipping her ear, sliding his tongue inside he whispered, "Let's fuck." She moaned, feeling her pussy squeezing and releasing. Her diffused liquid trickled down her thigh, as he ground his hardened dick into her lower back, driving her into action.

When the music sped up again, he took her hand and led her down a short flight of stairs. Curving the corner, Sesshomaru led her into the bathroom. Alone, he lifted her onto the vanity. Tara ran her hands under his shirt and helped him out of it. He unbuttoned her dress and slipped it off of her body, finding out she wasn't wearing any panties. Tara then unzipped his pants. His cock sprung loose, hard and ready. She scooted to the edge of the vanity, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, pulling them skin to skin. She wanted him to fuck her. Instead, he lifted her legs, spreading them as wide as he could with her knees up. He noticed a gush of moisture already glistened off of her pussy.

As Tara began to rub her clit, Sesshomaru knelt in front of her and slid his fingers into her pussy.

"Hot, wet and ready for me, I see…," he commented then licked from the bottom of her wet pussy all the way to the tip. Pulling back, he blew a cool breath against her heated mound.

"Damn it! Just shut up and mouth fuck me already!!" Tara demanded.

He wasn't in the least offended by her rough demands, he knew she was eager. "As you wish."

Sesshomaru ducked his head and began to lick. Her wetness was seeping out, and was now trailing off his mouth and dripping off his chin. The DaiYokai licked and stroked her with his harden tongue, her swollen lips and clit throbbed and pulsed in response.

"Gaaawwwddd," she cried in pleasure-filled misery when he sucked her clit just right.

Then he pressed his nose to her and told her how heavenly she smelled. With her hands in his hair, she pulled him tight to her mound and felt his tongue snake between her folds, alternately lapping and stabbing at her clit. While his tongue and lips paid special attention to her aroused nub, his hands matched the rhythm of his mouth, pumping, rotating, and circling into her center.

Continuing his sweet torture he changed changing his pace, gentling his touch to bring her off. Sesshomaru flicked only the tip of his tongue against her so she'd erupt. Tara sobbed and bit her knuckles to keep herself from screaming. Finally, she had to release her hand to pant and suck in a breath.

"So good. So hot," she cried out as her orgasm erupted. She used her legs to bury his face into her detonating cunt. At this point, she could care less if anyone heard. Tara's pants became loud cries of passion as her orgasm continued, soaking his face with her release. She felt her body tremble and her knees weakened, finally releasing her hold of his head.

He continued passing his tongue over her soaking pussy, absorbing what she had to offer, until her breathing finally slowed. Rising on to his feet, he stood before her, his cock now pointing toward the sky. Sesshomaru leaned in and kissed her deeply letting her taste her own juices off his face, lips and tongue. When he let her lips loose for some air, he filled her mouth again with the fingers he'd fucked her with in sync with his cock drilling into her pussy.

His rock hard cock began a slow rhythm, they then heard someone knocking on the door. Tara looked at him, their gazes caught briefly but she held him tight with her legs and told him to keep going. "Don't you dare pull your cock out..." she hissed through passion filled, clenched-teeth. Sesshomaru began thrusting in earnest, holding her tightly for support.

She arched her back, tossing her head back, closing her eyes to feel every second of his cock slipping in and out of her sheath. He lowered his lips onto her nipple and suckled, then devoured her tit whole; his tongue lapping back and forth inside his mouth, stroking her nipple. How he managed such a skill she didn't know, nor did she care. He was going to make her cum again, and that was all that mattered.

Just when she thought it couldn't feel any better, Sesshomaru snarled and pushed her legs apart and continued his carnal assault on her sex. The pleasure built within her weeping channel. She began to tremble, and gasped for breath. His thumb found her clit and began to massage it while he pumped his girth into her walls, feeling the tip of his cock's head hitting the back of her vaginal wall. She bit her bottom lip hard almost cutting through the her own skin, doing what she had to to keep quiet. Once the waves of pleasure hit her hard, pleasured screams rumbled the whole building.

Her moans still vibrated off her chest and she continued to cry out in rapture. He continued drilling into her with bruising force, and she felt her orgasm start then crash instantly over her again. He reared his cock. Then, with a final thrust, he buried himself to the base within her, pulsating as he exploded, creaming her canal with his hot creamy liquid. He held himself still while her sweet cunt rippled around him. When her tremors slowed, Sesshomaru began pumping into her, again and again, dragging his seeds in and out of her pussy, working it like lubricant. Reaching between them, he found her clit again and began to rub her bud.

"Sesshomaru, I don't think…" she ended her sentence in a gasp as she bucked up against him. "Oh God," she cried. Her cunt clasped him like a tight heated wet fist, making him insane. He couldn't control his urges and unexpectedly his seeds once again squirted from their pipe. He pulled out, watching his cum splattering onto her lower abdomen, dripping down toward her pussy. Breathless and panting, he dropped his body, palms grabbing the vanity to support his weight.

Kami all, there had never been a fuck as good as her. The entire bathroom smelled of sex. Felt of sex. Tasted like sex.

Round two, he thought as he turned her ass over, the small mirror above giving him a glimpse of her tits. Using both hands, he opened her ass cheeks, her swollen pussy staring right back at him.

A louder knock at the door made him growl. "FUCK OFF," he roared, then pumped into her gaping vagina.

"God, yes!!!!" she screamed.

"Fuck!!!" He wanted to cry from the feeling. Looking down, her ass was like a perfect peach, with his cock, disappearing, then reappearing again and again. Something inside of him just screamed. Raising his right hand, he brought it against her cute little ass, making a loud sound.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkk" she screamed.

"You're a fucking filthy slut, aren't you?" he queried, drilling his over sized cock into her tight channel.

"Fuck you!" she cursed. He rammed hard into her, followed by a hard ass slap, imprinting his palm into her flesh.

"I am fucking you, bitch!" Sesshomaru retorted.

"Well, you're not doing a very good job at it!" she condescended.

"Is that so?" he answered, pulling himself out until only the tip of his cock was touching her. His hand raised, he swatted her ass harder than the last. The pain surged through her body. She felt the tears shooting from her eyes. "You will speak to me with proper etiquette, bitch!" he reprimanded.

She was crying, literally because it felt so fucking good, she couldn't believe it was true. Sesshomaru drilled into her cunt. Her abdomen pressed hard against the vanity, as he continued jack hammering into her pussy. She was utterly and completely out of breath. Her lips opened and closed making 'uh..uh..uh..uh..' sounds as if she was on a bumpy road. God, if she died right now, she would never regret it. She would serve an eternity in the pits of hell, for the currents of paradise he was sending through her body.

"God, Yeeeeesss!!!!" Tara sobbed, grasping onto the faucet for support, the only thing reminding her that she was still on Earth. He was an animal, a beast, and she wouldn't have it any other way. "Don't …...fucking…….. stop!!" she cried along with his loud groan as he throbbed then grunted. His jaws clenched, both hands gripping her waist, pinning her down as he stroked up inside her.

Sesshomaru moaned, grimacing in pleasure-pain, holding off his orgasm while her cunt choked the life out of his cock, milking him for all he had. "Oh, God," he whispered over and over. He rocked side to side within her, rising on his toes, his cock visibly poking and retreating against her lower abdomen. Then he entered the realms of heaven as the heat of him filled her insides as he came, flooding her with more pheromones, calming her heart and bringing her body to a steady rest….

.

.

Those memories helped Tara reach her peak whenever she closed her eyes and her finger encircled her clit.

Perhaps her freak attribute was actually a blessing in disguise. Kagome switched off the light on her nightstand, tucked her hands under the blanket, closed her eyes, and drifted off to sleep. She could hardly wait for her next night out.

.

.

~Ts.....REVIEW!!!! Thanks!