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The Fascinating World of Kai-Tar

How to Train Your Dragon with...

Isis and Kaiba

Kaiba's chest rose and fell in heavy inflation; his tongue peaked out past his swollen lips and wetted the abused kissers, before the tip of the wet muscle rested against the corner of his mouth. His eyes hung low and his hair lie in a sexed up mess. He felt a hand trail up to the open shirt and nails ran down his chest. He arched his back and his wanton panting increased as he let loose a desperate moan. A throaty slurp echoed through the office and he jerked at the abdomen and growled low in his throat.

"S...ah...stop...s...stop teasing me...dammit..." He lifted himself up and gazed down at a head full of black hair. Said hair was thrown back in a waterfall of allure and blue eyes, framed in kohl and a smoky haze that was reminiscent of a promiscuous woman. The red painted lips were smeared and swollen. She stood up to her full height and continuously ran her fingers through her hair. The 'oh so' tiny white blouse was not trying to hide the slutty push-up, that took Isis' breasts from amazing to simply illegal; the high waist black mini-skirt barely covered her behind, but the black garters that connected whatever was underneath to the dark stockings, left Kaiba in a state of pure sexual frustration. He couldn't focus on anything else but this character Isis was playing, which was only her true sensuality personified.

"Fuck..." Kaiba hissed as she took him in her hand. He watched her languidly work his organ even harder than it was before.

Letting go of him for the moment, she pressed her palm into the skin of his chest, and crawled upon him. Naturally he lye back on the desk and tried to take control of his breathing. Isis straddled his thighs and smile down at him. "Do you wish to...touch me...Seto?" Slowly she unbuttoned her shirt and allowed it to slip from her shoulders.

"Yeeessss..." He couldn't believe how desperate he sounded. But he was sure if any other was mere feet from a pair of perfectly perked up breasts, they would tell the truth. His wrists shifted and the cool metal of the handcuffs, reminded him of the restraint that only drove him further into sexual need.

Isis grinned and wound his tie around her hand. She pulled him up and he could barely keep himself propped on his splayed hands, as his chest rose and fell with anticipation. Leaning forward she barely brushed her lips against his, before gliding smoothly to his neck—leaving kisses in her wake. Kaiba leaned more into the attention and turned his head away more in embarrassment than offering her more space. Working her lips up to his ear, she whispered, "If I allow you to touch me, where would you like to first?"

"Everywhere..." He didn't know how he would do it, but the brunet was going to find a way to fondle everything on her body.

"Where first?" She bit his neck.

"Fuck yes...every...ah!" Was he at a loss for words? Not Seto Kaiba.

Isis felt her chest swell is pride; she was actually breaking Kaiba down into mush. Who knew she was capable enough to do such a deed? Her hand ran back down his revealed chest to the still very erect and exposed flesh throbbing from his slightly, pulled down slacks. Gently working the column, she slowly lowered him back onto the desk. Willingly he lie back especially when he watched her work her skirt up revealing a lack of panties. Kaiba was sure his nose would have been bleeding, had all the blood in his body been concerned with other locations.

Moving up and straddling over his hips, Isis slowly lowered herself upon him. A whoosh of air shot from his lips and he clenched his teeth, eyes watering slightly from the act beginning. Curving her back into a C, she slowly worked her body in a fantastic show of exoticism, which barely belayed the slow grinding that followed. He knew he was going to come if he kept eye contact with the very bold woman riding him. Where was his timid but willing woman?

"Seto," she quietly moaned, "Tell me...tell me, Mrs. Kaiba, how much you like it..."

"Oh fuck..."

"Tell me Mr. Kaiba...tell me how much Mrs. Kaiba pleases you..."

"Oh shit! Fuck!" His mind wasn't working. His whole body felt like it was humming—even his finger-tips felt like they could shoot lightening. "M...Mrs. Kaiba..." The utterance of the name alone did him in. Kaiba fell back and jerked hard as he came. His lungs felt like over inflated balloons that finally popped. His pelvis almost hurt from his orgasm. "Fuck..." Closing his eyes his cheeks dusted with pink.

"Don't be embarrassed love."

"I'm not blushing for the reason you think." Opening one eye he looked up at her and shot air through his nose. "I like that you're Mrs. Kaiba now...that's all..." His cheeks went from pink to red and he shut the eye.

Smiling in a warm way, Isis leaned down and kissed his lips. "I believe I enjoy it more than I should."

Wiggling his hips a little he requested, "Well enjoy it a little harder..."

"Already?"

"I've mastered more than just most things in my time...Mrs. Kaiba." He bit his lip at the use of the title giving him a rush.

"Well Mr. Kaiba," she began with a swivel of her hips, "I wish to see more of these mastered skills..."

"Show me more of yours first..."

"Gladly."

The office suddenly grew very noise but Mr. and Mrs. Kaiba paid that no mind. Luckily no one else did with the installation of sound proof walls; a truly wise Kaiba Corporation investment.

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Finally got some sexy time in! Hope you all enjoyed it. And yes, this is some foreshadowing into what's to come. (Wink Wink)

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