Mistakes
AN: Hoppy-chan requested KaguraSango! Enjoy!
56. Rhythmic
Kagura spread her fingers wide over Sango's smooth breast, pushing her palm down until she saw the other woman give the slightest flinch. Beneath that pale mound of flesh, there was a constant and insistent beating, accelerating as Kagura slid one hand up Sango's thigh.
Thud, thud, thud…
She was drunk with it. Some nights while the taijiya slept, she would spend hours pressed against that chest, or those wrists and that neck, getting lost within the cadence, so full of life!
Pulsing, throbbing…
Sango never protested though; the lack of thudding in Kagura was to her, just as comforting.
