Here's another!
It was getting late, the sky was already dark as it hit 9:45, Kagome was annoyed, frowning as she crawled through a dark air duct. It took her longer than she expected to figure out how to get to her target for the night. He was smarter than she'd like to admit.
" Fucking bastard." she hissed through clenched teeth.
It had taken her 2 hours to get into this position, sneaking into the building was not the toughest thing she ever done but definitely the most annoying. After scouting the area for the last few hours she figured the best way into the building was through the help. So she had packed her trusty duffle bag and disguised herself as housekeeping of the luxurious hotel the half giant was staying in.
Knocking a maid out on her way to 2nd shift, she drugged her and tossed her in the trunk of her own car before she swiped her key card and took her place. Reaching the second floor with no suspicion she slid into a janitor's closet and entered the vent from there. She couldn't from the first floor because she knew they had motion sensors in the ducts. This wasn't just any hotel, this was Tavern, the 5 star hotel known for its unbreechable security. Guards were on every floor, always checking badges and Ids, always on the look out for danger. Cameras covered all corners, eyes were everywhere, that's why she had to take the long way to her target.
She moved slowly through the duct, her bag over her shoulder to stop any noise from giving away her position. Kagome stopped at a grate, straining her eyes to see in the room. It looked to be like another janitor's closet, just like she seen on the blueprints of the hotel. Leaning up, she slid her fingers through the grate, wiggling it free, turning it so it can be pulled inside the air duct with her.
Sticking her head out, she got a better look of the room. Yup, it was a janitor closet, complete with mops, brooms, cleaning supplies and rags. Blinking at an irritation in her eyes, Kagome looked down then frowned. There was a garbage can directly beneath her, full to the rim with broken glass shards.
Rolling her eyes, she looked around for a way down without stabbing herself to death. Seeing an old wooden dining room chair, she got an idea. Sliding the strap to her bag over her head, she carefully dropped the bag into the room. She took a breath, before pulling herself halfway out the vent, her hands grabbing the back of the tall chair. Pressing her knees against the opening she used her calve muscles to pull herself backwards as she held on to the chair, bringing it with her.
When the legs off the chair touched the front of the garbage can, Kagome let it go and rested for a moment, that took a lot of balance and lower body strength. Flexing her legs for a moment, she huffed softly before getting back to business. She peeked her head out again, sliding out the air duct from her waist up, both hands again on the back of the chair.
Taking a slow breath for assurance, she leaned forward. Slowly sliding the rest of her body out, holding herself up only with the strength of her arms, pressing her feet firmly against the wall, her legs arched up, her tummy over the pile of glass, arms on the back of the chair, shaking with the exhaustion.
Pulling air in her nostrils, she held it in her lungs, bending her knees, pushed off the wall, her body responding to all her years of training. Her slim body now upside down in a perfect handstand, with an expert gymnastic twist, she turned herself around, lowering her body so she was standing up right in the chair.
Letting the breath, she was holding out, she rolled her shoulders trying to rid some of the pain in her arms as she looked at the garbage can. She could see splattered blood on the broken shards, it looked like someone had too much fun last night. Hopping of the chair, she bent and opened her duffle back, she needed to get this done, she had a schedule to keep. First things first she checked her weapon of choice for the night, her trusty wired garrote. She knew there was no way she was sneaking a gun, her preferred weapon, into this building, not with all the metal detectors around here. She got this bad boy from one of her favorite weapons suppliers, it looked like two black Chinese hair sticks decorated with white swirls. But when you pull them apart, a thin yet sturdy piano wire was seen, she let one stick go and the wire retracted back together.
Smiling, satisfied her weapon wasn't damaged, she stood and began to undress. She was wearing the uniform of the maid she knocked out and drugged. Bundling the clothes into a ball she stuffed them in a mop bucket before turning and pulling another set of clothes out of her trusty duffle.
She remembered how much Russal liked her stripper persona, so she put on the costume once more. She looked completely different, not even recognizing herself. Her long black hair, that she trimmed so it settled neatly at her waist was now blonde due to wig she put on. Sun bleached blonde, almost platinum. She pulled the strands around her face back and stuck her weapon of choice in her hair to hold the strands there, the rest down her back in luscious waterfall waves. A seductive mole painted above soft plump, pink lips.
Knowing their true color would be seen if she went with anything light, she decided with the darkest brown color she could find for contacts. Mixing with her original royal blue her eyes were now a deep black.
Kagome wore waist hugging stretch black shorts that fit nicely to her well-toned thighs, her top just a black scarf that was wrapped around each breasts then around her neck, tying just under her bust. Her knee high slick black boots daring and attractive. Black bracelets on her wrist, huge studs in her ears.
She was staring in a small compact mirror, applying her brick red lipstick. Giving herself a look over in the small mirror, she nodded, time to go, pulling on black gloves that went up to her elbows. Zipping her duffle back up, she turned standing on the chair and stuffed it in the vent. Gruff will retrieve it tonight, stepping down she then picked up a bottle of bleach with her gloved hand, popped the cap and poured it over the maid's clothes she stole. No DNA evidence was a rule Gruff installed in her at a very young age.
Putting the bottle down, she turned and slid on her long black trench coat and huddled at the door. According to her intel, this closet should be right around the bend from the elevators. Glancing at her watch, she counted the seconds, shift change she be happening right… now. She stepped back as a shadow was cast in the light, filtering under the door. She had a 42 second window.
She smirked before cracking the door open and sliding out, the guard took the steps like she observed when she hacked into the security feed a few hours ago. That's how she knew it took 21 seconds for the guard to run down the stairs and clock out and 21 seconds for the next guard to run up the steps and take his place.
Hallway empty she hurried to the elevator and pressed up. The camera swiveled back and forth, she kept her head tilted at an angle, a hand playing with her hair, counting the seconds in her head.
12… 10… 6… 4… 2… the elevator dinged, she immediately stepped in, jamming the penthouse floor. Then stabbed at the close door button, she could hear the guard stepping into the hallway. She pressed it harder; she really didn't want to kill anyone she wasn't supposed too tonight.
The guards were rounding the corner and finally the doors to the elevator slid closed. She let out a soft breath, lady luck was on her side tonight. Rolling her shoulders as the elevator took her to the top floor, getting into character. She didn't particularly like playing the role of a hooker, but it had its benefits, no one usually turned down free cookie if you know what I mean.
The elevator dinged as it reached her destination and slid open. The entire top floor of the hotel was one large suite, so she didn't have to worry about any neighbors if things got loud. But hopefully they didn't, she planned to do this quietly and less bloody than usual. Stepping out the elevator, she entered a lobby of sorts, with two guards standing in front of the door to the suite. They were older, perhaps late 20s, both were tall, black hair, one longer than the other. One with sharp brown eyes, the other a kind of bright caramel color, both human.
Swinging her hips as she sashayed over, she smirked at the two men, " Hey fellas, I'm here to see Mr. Kancaid."
" Sorry, no visitors." One of them said.
Kagome raised a brow, her southern accent, sultry and convincing, she slid her jacket open and put her hands on her hips so they can see her outfit, " Honey do I look like any old visitor."
She smirked, feeling the eyes roll over her body. She probably looked a little older than her real age which was still young but that was okay, from the feeds she seen her target liked them young. Arousal hinted in their auras, apparently the guards did too, a musky scent tingled at her nose. Lust. She knew it all too well.
She stepped closer, leaning in on one of the guards, " I'm Emerald, your boss knows me very well. This lips here can suck whip cream out of any dick."
The brown eyes of the guard sparked in instant attraction, his tongue licking his lips as he stared at hers. She smirked wider, men are so gullible, she glanced to the other guard and gave him a flirty wink, " We all know Mr. Kancaid is… quick on the arrival when it comes to the opposite sex."
The two guards snickered, knowing what she meant, she seen enough on the security cams to know that her target was a premature finisher by the way hookers where in and out of his room so quick. Again, she put her hands on her hips, " And you two are way cuter, how about when I finish with him, we have some fun together." She took a second to let her eyes glance from one to the other, " The three of us."
They both grinned, glancing to each other, nodding, one guard knocked on the door, " Mr. Kancaid. Visitor." he said before opening it.
Hazel eyes grinned, " I'mma have to pat you down first."
Kagome just raised her hands in a pose, " Be my guest, but be quick you know how your boss is."
He nodded, agreeing but eagerly stepped forward, she kept the smile on her face, forcing herself to ignore the feel of the rough hands roaming all over her body, giving her assets a good squeeze as they went. When he finally stepped back, she let go the small breath she was holding. She smirked again, trailing her hand down his arm as she walked in, winking at his partner, " See you soon."
They again grinned, looking her over, nodding. Closing the door behind her, she flipped the lock and took a look around. The living room was huge, a large flat screen tv hung on one wall, the couch curving around it like a crescent moon, the coffee table in front of it covered in magazines and a 5th of gin. Paintings on the cream-colored walls, it was nicely done, she turned at the sound of a door opening. A man walked out in a robe, holding a glass of booze. Russell Kancaid, her target for the night.
He raised a brow, " You're the dancer from the club." Greedy brown eyes roamed over her body, liking what he sees, " Bout time your boss sent you here."
Kagome just smirked, " Sugar, I'm about to rock your world." She whispered, her husky alluring voice, smooth, deep, and sexy, like smoky honey.
Grabbing his hand, she led him over to one of the recliners in the large living room. Touching his shoulders, she eased him into the seat. A large hand grabbed her behind, Kagome forced herself to not punch him in the face, instead she grinned, " Uh uh sexy, wait till after the show." Peeling the hand off her ass.
Russell frowned for a moment, then again glanced over Kagome's body, " It's show time then."
Kagome grinned, " Fine wit me baby."
Glancing around she walked over to the radio on the entertainment center, turning it on, she flipped through a few stations before hearing a song she liked start to play. Turning up the volume, she smiled, turning to her victim for the night.
She moved slowly to the music, it was actually a song she listened to all the time, fixing her face and pure appeal and seduction, she let her trench coat slowly slid off her body. Russell eyes were glued to her, she smiled as she started to dance to the song.
She swayed her hips to the slow, seductive R&B music pulling her target into a trance. Smiling, she spun around her hands going up in the air, moving her body to the beat. Those beady brown eyes refused to leave the beauty in front of him. Kagome dipped again, coming back up in a spin. She closed her eyes, biting her lip, letting her hands run over her body as they went back to the air as she moved her body like a temptress.
She moved closer to him, her walk like a predator, steady and graceful strutting slow and sexy. Russell sending her a look that explained exactly what he was going to do to her. She circled around him, slender fingers brushing against his skin, brushing up against him, so he can smell her sweet skin. She smiled as she flirted with him, feeling his eyes on her.
Standing in front of him now, she ran a hand up her neck and the other down her thigh as she bent into an erotic pose. Coming back up she ran her hands up his thighs climbing on top of him, straddling his waist. She leaned over, running her hands up his chest, before she slid off him, before he can grab her to him.
She walked around the recliner again, one hand trailing over his shoulders as she leaned in as the song ended. She could feel the lust in his aura sparking around him, the musk of the scent thickening as of the bulge in his boxers. Her free hand reached for the weapon in her hair, she licked his neck up to his ear, ignoring the disgusting salty taste before nibbling on his ear, " Ready for the party to begin?" she whispered.
He licked his lips, almost panting at the pleasurable torture, " Hell yes."
She just grinned, softly pulling her weapon apart revealing the wire, " As you wish." She mumbled.
Her hands were quick, looping the wire around his neck, his eyes immediately bulged as his oxygen was suddenly cut off. His hands went to his neck, but the wire was too thin for him to grab, too tight, tearing into his skin. He tried to reach behind him, to claw at the hands choking him. Kagome just dropped down to her knees, putting more weight on her weapon. He bucked forward, blood seeping from under the wire, he opened his mouth to scream for his guards, but nothing came out. No more air was in his lungs, his vision blurred before it faded, he wheezed, hiccupping, trying to breathe. Fatigue seeped through his body at the lack of oxygen, Kagome waited until he stopped thrashing, until the body went limp. Then even after that she kept the pressure on for another two minutes just to be sure. Couldn't be too careful with giant's blood.
Finally, she stood, she checked his pulse, satisfied that there wasn't one. She turned, walking around the recliner looking at her work. The scarring around the neck was vivid and brutal looking compared to his pale skin but there wasn't much blood, just a trickle sliding down his neck.
Picking up the gin on the table she dabbed a bit on the corner of his robe before taking it and rubbing his neck where she licked him. No DNA evidence. After a moment of scrubbing, she put back on her leather jacket before turned again, sticking her weapon back in her hair as she walked to the balcony doors. Time to go.
The air was cool as she stepped outside, she scouted this area during her recon, she glanced over the railing seeing the pool lights were shut off. Good, she thought with a grin, then leaped headfirst. Gravity pulled her towards the ground fast, but she didn't mind, she liked free falling. If anyone would have seen her, they would have thought she was a suicide jumper. As the ground came closer, she wrapped herself in her miko powers, thickening her skin to almost marble. Twisting midair, she landed on her feet like a cat, tucking her arms and rolled spreading the impact up her body before standing.
It didn't hurt when she did her Death Drop, it didn't even make a sound, she was always light on her feet. Buttoning up her coat, she stuffed her hands in her pockets and walked away.
She causally made her way to her car; the body wouldn't be discovered for another hour at least. Two at the most if the guards were really that stupid, she didn't care she'll be long gone by then. The garage where she parked wasn't far and no one noticed her enter through the side door. The BMW she was using was parked in the corner, her eyes did a quick scan for any bodies lurking in the shadows. She didn't expect anyone to be waiting for her, but you can never be too careful. If she was anything she was cautious, just like she was trained to be, her patience and paranoia saved her on more than one occasion.
Not sensing any auras or danger, Kagome slid in her car. Cranking it up, she picked up her walkie talkie. " It's done, hit it."
It chirped back as she was pulling down the empty street, " On it. Get home."
Kagome smiled as she took a right at a red light, she was 24 years old, has been doing this since 18 and her father still hated her going on missions alone. " On my way."
With the way that she drives, it didn't take her long to get home. She parked the company car next to her bike and paused to check her phone. She had a text from Souta, Yo Sis, thanks for leaving cash for pizza, Imma use it to take this girl to the movies instead, don't wait up. C. With a smile and a roll of her eyes, she got out the car and immediately noticed the unmarked car on the other side of the garage. She was nonchalant when she eyed it as she made her way to the elevator. Nothing malicious hinted the air but it felt like a set up all the same. She couldn't tell from the tinted windows if there was someone in the car, but she could feel the presence of someone watching her.
She pretended to shiver in the chilled air of the night, hugging her arms to her chest, touching the blade that was holstered to her forearm. If anything, she was ready. The elevator dinged open, Kagome stepped in and took the opportunity to take one more sweep of the garage. Her blue eyes landed on the car once more, she was quick to glance away as the doors closed, she felt the quick pulse of an aura of a demon before it was covered once again.
She got off on the 8 floor and decided to take the steps up, just in case anyone was inside of the building and knew she lived on the tenth floor. She peeked her head into the hallway before exiting the stairwell. She didn't feel anyone here but if they were as good as covering their aura like she was, she wouldn't be able to sense them. She was cautious as she made her way to her front door. Eyes looking for any sign of movement, she glanced behind her before she pulled her keys out her pocket. Sliding her house key into the knob, she felt a presence approach from behind. She frowned, quietly unlocking the door and opening it slowly, waiting for whoever it was to come closer.
She was quick, as she grabbed the demon's shoulders and twisted, slamming their back against the open door, her blade to their throat. He was tall, with a lean build, wearing a charcoal gray business suit, black eyes looked at her, short red hair, the bangs getting in his face.
She put pressure on her blade, it was badger demon she realized, " Who sent you?" she hissed.
The demon just smirked, " You should know." he answered with, moving fast, he quickly grabbed the hand that held her knife and spun, slamming her against the wall, making her drop it, pinning her hand above her head. Her free hand quickly retaliated, punching him in the cheek, his head snapping to the side with the haymaker. She then pushed him back, but the demon was fast.
He was on her in a second, the fist to the side of her head barely missing as she dodged left. Not able to do anything about the cheap shot to her ribs. She swung her foot out, knocking him back as he tried to advance. But he was up faster than she could recover, grabbing her waist and tackling her through the open the door back into the hallway.
Kagome struggled, trying to catch her breath, grabbed at the hands that held her shoulders. His hand on her opposite shoulder, his arm pressing down on her collar bone holding her in place. The demon grinned, " I'd thought you'd be stronger than this."
Kagome frowned, getting pissed, " Fuck you." she grunted, her hands pushing up, her forearms smacking his away. With a sudden headbutt, she watched him stumble back before jumping on him. Her legs wrapping around his waist, her hand going around the back of his neck in a back headlock.
Locking her hands, she felt the demon flail about trying to get her off. She grunted as he slammed her into the wall, 12 seconds. He had 12 seconds before he went to sleep. She felt him getting weaker, his movements sluggish and drowsy. Once he finally fell out, Kagome let go, dropping him to the floor.
" Kagome."
She turned at the voice, seeing her husband standing in the hall, probably witnessing the end of the fight. She took a quick breath, trying to slow her heart rate of adrenaline, " Oh, hey."
Sesshomaru frowned, walking closer, " Who is that?"
Kagome just shrugged, pulling off one of her long boots, these heels were killing her, " Don't know."
" Why was he attacking you?"
Kagome just pulled off the other shoe, " Good question." She glanced over as Sesshomaru simply stared at her, silently demanding answers. She sighed, tossing the shoes through the door, " Look, I just got here, and he was waiting for me apparently."
A frown set in on the demon lord's face, he bent in front of the badger and grabbed him by the collar. His other hand went up and slapped him across the face, the demon groaned, making Sesshomaru slap him again. Kagome snickered as the demon came to, standing behind Sesshomaru's back.
Black eyes blinked, focusing, seeing angry amber orbs staring at him. He immediately recognized the ruler of these lands, " Lord Sesshomaru?"
" Who are you?" said lord asked, " Why are you attacking my wife?"
Black eyes blinked, glancing over to the supposed miko standing behind the bent inu, " Wife."
Kagome just nodded with a smile, " Yup, now who sent you were?"
Black eyes went frantic, " Wife?! You can't marry her!" he screamed, suddenly struggling against Sesshomaru's hold, " She is human! Our enemy!"
Sesshomaru stood, bringing the badger up with him, " Who sent you?"
Kagome stepped forward, by the way he spoke it was clear he was with the demon rebellion, she had a different question, " How do you know who I am and where I live?"
Black eyes glared, " Our master knows all about you miko. Your filth compared to us! A born enemy to demons!"
Kagome rolled her eyes, she heard it all before, " Blah blah blah." she mumbled turning away.
The badger grew even angrier at the disrespect, his hand was quick, claws lengthening, slashing at the back of the miko. Kagome jumped back at the shift in the air, but Sesshomaru was faster, his hand already around his neck, he simply squeezed until it snapped. Kagome blinked, watching the body fall to the floor, before looking to her husband. " I'm not cleaning that up."
Sesshomaru frowned at the nonchalance of the female, " Go pack your bags, you're moving into my home tonight."
Kagome again rolled her eyes, " Relax." she said, walking into her place, " It's no big deal."
Sesshomaru followed her, closing the door, " That demon was here to kill you."
She shrugged, flicking on the lights, " It's part of the job." but her address wasn't listed anywhere, and she always took the long route home and that car was already here when she got her. Waiting for her, knowing she wasn't here... she paused that train of thought, not wanting to freak herself out.
She shook her head, untying her trench coat and sliding it off, " Besides I handled him easy."
Sesshomaru was too busy checking the lock on her door to see if it was tampered with, he didn't feel any other presences nearby but that didn't mean someone wasn't waiting in the shadows. " Kagome this is serious; your life could be in..." He turned to her and everything in his brain froze as he took in her form. " What are you wearing?"
Kagome had just pulled the wig off and was shaking her hair free, " Wha..." she glanced down to her Emerald costume, " Oh, this. I just came from a job." She leaned her head back, taking the contacts out as she spoke, " Remember that guy I bugged, I had to off him."
Sesshomaru stepped closer, her curvy body delicious to his eyes, looking over her succulent breasts that was barely covered by the black scarf, down to the delectable abs that come with her perfect shape, to her thin waist that you wanted to lick, down to long, long legs that you wished with all your might were wrapped around you. He literally felt his mouth water.
Kagome didn't see the look the demon lord was giving her, too busy taking off her earrings and setting them on the dining room table, " Anyways, thanks for the save, though I had it covered and I'm better about earlier too."
She slid her bracelets off as well, " I was mad for no reason but I'm over it. So can we be cool again?"
She blinked at the lack of response and looked up, she jumped, seeing him mere inches from her, her breath leaving on a gasp, " Make some noise when you walk."
He simply stared at her, " What are you wearing." he repeated once more. And why was it attracting him like a moth to a flame. The dimmed light caressed her, making her look deadly. Her dark ebony locks curling around her like a luscious lion's mane. There was something about Kagome, something so feral. It was her dark beauty, wild, untamed and smoldering,
Kagome blinked, confused, " I..."
He shut her up with his lips, Kagome blinked in surprise but soon melted into his heat, kissing him back, he lifted her up, sitting her on the island, kissing hungry down her neck. She wrapped her long legs around his waist. He sucked on his mark making her cry out. She kissed his lips hard. He felt the need rush from her through him. Her tongue pushed in his mouth; her hands went in his hair. He pulled away; her head fell back as he nipped at her ear. Liquid fire burned through her veins when they locked gazes.
It slowed the sudden need in the air, something stirred inside Sesshomaru. He leaned forward, kissing her softly. Soft lips tasting each other, sending sparks of fire running through them, their lips kissing with a tender passion. The swirl of heat that had their mouths opening on their own. Kagome moaned as she felt his tongue stroke hers, her tongue dipping in his mouth tasting his natural flavor. Her heart surged, tripling in tempo as his lips moved over hers.
His ravished her lips, tasting the sweetness of her mouth, a hand pulled at the knot holding the scarf to her body. There was something here, something deeper than the addiction to her taste. It drew him in, making him want more, she moved closer, the silk material sliding off her shoulders and arms, landing on the floor, she wanted to be even closer, but it wasn't close enough. She felt his hand slid down her bare collarbone, his hand so smooth, so warm against her skin. The hand touching her bare skin now wrapped around her waist and lifted her, until her body was pressed against his. Her arms went around his neck, kissing each other lips, tasting each other's mouth, with a soft, sensual desire.
His hard muscles against her felt so hot, so hard, and yet so right. His arms were around her now, holding her tight, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Heat built around them, when she moved slightly, angling closer, he groaned. She could feel his arousal against her, driving her to new heights.
Her pulse was erratic and strong, he turned them, carrying her up the stairs, not bothering to ask which room was here, he can smell her scent. Opening the door, he laid her across the bed, he leaned over her, looking at her face, " Are you sure?" he asked.
She shook her head, eyes closed tight, knowing what he was asking, " No, but don't stop."
He smirked and leaned forward, kissing her closed eye lids softly, seeing them flutter. He was addicted to her sweet taste, and he felt his beast tremble with need. Slowly trailed his tongue down her cheeks his lips made it to the corners of her mouth. Her lips, they were so soft. Her chest was rising and falling at an alarming rate and as her breasts rubbed up against him.
As he continued to run his lips against hers, he could feel her heartbeat increase from her arousal and he smiled. He brought his moist tongue out to run it against the slit of her mouth's opening. He was careful not to press his erection into her. He knew that she was naturally a dominate person and would try to gain control over any situation. So, conquering her this way would help the steam in his blood die down enough for his beast to be satisfied, but first he had to tempt her senses.
Slowly he sucked her bottom lip into his mouth, they were so soft, he had to struggle to keep from roughly ravaging her mouth again. Using his teeth, he nipped softly. A slight gasp escaped her. It was a mixture of surprise and want. He took it, plunging his tongue between her lips. He laced his fingers between her own, as he tasted her. She was so sweet, he had to have more. He ran his tongue over hers. She was trying to struggle for control but his hold on her was not one easily broken so she attempted to remain still and impassive. That is until he ran his tongue over her pallet to that part near the back of her throat, which could drive some people to orgasm. He withdrew to suck on her lips after a while and did it again.
Her gasps heated his blood. He pulled away to look at her. Her mouth slightly parted, her hair fanned around her. She was truly a sight. Slowly her eyes opened, he could tell that she had liked his kiss and he grinned. He was still over her and so he went back down kissing her lips again before trailing down to her chin and slowly down to her neck. He stopped there for a moment. He loved a woman's neck. Maybe it was because it was the place of marking that he found it so erotic and forbidden. He slowly licked his way down her neck. His tongue played over his binding mark making her trembled.
He was being so patient, so soft with her, when the thought of sex with Sesshomaru entered her mind, she thought of a demon, hot, rough, steamy. But this, he was being so tender with her, so careful, it caused an emotion to rise inside her. It scared her, she didn't want to get hurt, couldn't bare anymore pain in her lifetime. Not after all she been through, but she could feel her body relaxing in arousal. She lay there in his grasp. She had attempted to struggle, she wanted to be the dominate one, if she controlled it, then it was just sex and it didn't hurt when they walked away, but he was holding her down. She made her body stiffened when his lips had drifted down her face hoping in confusion, he would sit up high enough so she can flip him over, but it didn't work. She closed her eyes tightly as the feather light touch of his firm soft lips sent butterflies fluttering their wings in her stomach. She was turned on and that it was making her upset. He was being gentle but strangely firm at the same times. She felt the need to submit to him and that ashamed her greatly. She was a fighter, she reminded herself. Submitting was something she was not fond of, but as a gasp left her lips, she couldn't find it in her to not like him being the dominating species. It was taking all she could to not to start writhing beneath him.
As his lips drifted to hers, she started to tremble. It was light, minor tremors rushing through her body. She gasped out loud as her nipples continued to graze against his muscled chest. They had stiffened so quickly drawing the sound from her lips. He quickly entered her mouth then. His tongue battling with hers and her heart was slamming in her chest. It was so strange. She felt like she was drowning, gasping for air and it was exciting. He slowly left her lips to seek out the other undiscovered parts of her body and she felt her feminine channels clench tightly.
She could feel it. She was aroused to a great level. She was going to let him have his way with her, right here, right now. He started to suck on her neck, and she arched into him on a sharp intake of breath. His hands trailed over the firm, tight skin of her abs, she could feel the muscles in her stomach clenching. His hand was making its way to her breasts and her breathing increased. She closed her eyes as he drew ever closer to that point that wanted to feel his touch.
He chuckled over her sensitive skin, and she moaned out loud. She wanted him to touch her so badly, but she didn't ask, she hated begging. Her eyes remained closed as his hands drifted over her rapidly rising stomach, he could feel her heart triple as his hand feathered over the underside of her breast. She tried to move deciding submitting just wasn't in her but his one remaining handheld her down tightly and that to excited her. She wanted him to take her.
His hands slowly crawled over the firm flesh of her breast, and he growled. He left her neck to suck on the other exposed nipple. Each suck of his lips on her nipple combined with his hand's caressing the other had fiery trails making their way down her body to become feminine wetness. He was preparing her body for his invasion, and she was more than cooperating. He stopped. Her arousal was more than he could bear, he had to fight to control the need to mount her, but he wouldn't. He wanted to exhaust them both. He wanted her to remember this moment always.
She was openly writhing beneath him. " Sesshomaru don't stop," her voice was laced with thick desire as she moved her body seductively on the bed. It was an erotic dance, a dance, which called for mating, and he felt triumph.
" I don't intend to." He said as he leaned into her. Her heart raced as he drew closer, his slow progress increasing her desire. She wanted to grab him to her, but she had to be patient. It would be worth it she kept thinking.
For a moment she questioned her actions. Was it right that she gave in so easily? Did it make her weaker for not fighting him harder? Did this mean she was giving in to her feelings for him?
Those thoughts and any others that may have entered her mind at that time scattered when she moans as his tongue tasted her waistline. Her muscles tightened, a chill running through her heated body causing a tremor to rush through her.
A gasp escaped her parted lips. She felt sensitive all over, her body arched into a perfect curve as she felt his lips trail over her stomach. He was touching her so softly.
The whisper of his breath on her stomach…
A slight brushing of soft lips…
The graze of his canine fangs…
It all served to heighten her body's awareness. She wanted to touch him, but she couldn't. A dark thrill assailed her at being dominated by him and a breathy moan escaped her lips. He was trailing down her skin so slowly. She could feel the brush of his lips long after he had gone, and it made her feel out of control.
His lips were so close to her navel, and she felt her stomach muscles clench in awareness. He trailed around the sensitive area causing her to thrash lightly under him. The unconscious sounds escaping her lips were driving him crazy and he had to pause to control his need to just take her. A thought that had entered his mind a few thousand times since she kissed him.
As his head lifted slowly from his exploration her arousal assailed him.
She smelled of passion and promised desire.
She smelled like days of sex until one would have to stop from exhaustion.
She smelled like every man's greatest fantasy, and he wanted to taste her.
He wanted to taste her desire on his lips. Unable to control himself, he nuzzled his head between her legs and sniffed her. He took in a deep breath of her desire, and it nearly broke him. She smelled so... deliciously good.
His hunger filled eyes fell on her.
Her hair was spread out around her body, her eyes were half open with the glazed look of desire filling them. He couldn't help the smile that graced his face when he saw her. She looked so damn beautiful.
He was throbbing.
Never had he had a conquest like this. Sesshomaru looked up at Kagome. She was practically purring beneath him, and he smiled. Taking both hands and holding each at her side. He again took a spot between her legs.
The scent was heavy. How it turned him on. With anticipation he lowered his head to her body and started to kiss tiny circles around her inner thighs. Her thighs squirmed under his onslaught, growling he held them captive. She had to understand who was in charge and then a fresh batch of feminine desire hit him. He realized that his holding her down was turning her on. He grinned; he could use that in the future. Unable to control himself he buried his face between her legs his nose rooting into her as he drew his tongue from her clothed opening to her clit.
A tortured moan escaped her lips as he licked her through her wet panties. No one had ever touched her so intimately. She was physically trembling under his ministrations and so he did it again. This time even slower as he savored her sweet taste through the panties. He held her thighs prisoner as he did this.
She was drawing closer to her orgasm.
He could smell it on her.
Her thighs were grounding against his mouth, and he growled in approval. He loved a woman who wasn't afraid to show her desire and so he gave her what her body wanted. Her rasp breathing was driving him on and so gently he took her clit between his lips and sucked. Her entire body froze as she let out a scream of release. Her body was heaving as tremors thundered through her. She was trying to catch her breath as shudders rushed through her body.
" We're not done yet." That was all the warning he gave before her panties came off and he buried his face between her legs again. Her body braced for impact, but she was not prepared for that first touch of the rough pad of his tongue grazing over the smooth skin that glistened with evidence of her previous release. Her hands grabbing at the sheets around her as he slowly licked and kissed his way over her hot sensitive flesh.
Her chest was heaving like she just ran a marathon. Her throat ached from the sounds that seem to come from her no matter how much she tried to stifle them and then he slowed down over her wet lips. She paused as she felt his long rough tongue invade her most secret entrance. A sob of unfulfilled desired was rang from her throat. Slowly he made his way over the soft sensitive skin, dipping into her canal before drifting through the lips again drinking her in. She didn't think it was possible to feel so much but she could literally feel her body giving off moisture, which he happily licked up making sounds of approval.
" Oh... Damn.." Her voice left her body on a ragged gasp as he took her clit in his mouth again. He was doing things that she couldn't handle. She tried to shy away from the intense feelings of having his rough tongue move over the sensitive nub of nerves, but he only growled and held her hips in place.
She cried out, sure she would faint as she tried to take it. It was so intense. It almost felt painful. Oh, fuck she thought. She could feel her body quickening. Her heartbeat and the pulse within her clit had synced up in preparation for another orgasm. She needed to calm down and so she tried to move away again. But his grip was strong.
She felt like she was going to explode, like she would die of the heat in her stomach. Breathing was almost impossible. He could feel her sexual peak approaching. There was something about driving a woman crazy with pleasure that just intoxicated him.
Blowing cool air over her exposed flesh, he thrust his pointer finger into her body as it clenched on a shiver. She screamed in release at the unexpected penetration. He quickly bowed his head and started to run his tongue over her sensitive clit while his finger thrust into her orgasm body. She was clenching his digit fiercely as she cried out in her pleasure. He could feel her heat and his member twitched wanting to be buried in her scalding hot passage, but he was not done yet. He had to make sure that by the time he entered her he was so ready that when he came it would satisfy the demon within him, so he inserted another finger.
Her body squeezed his two fingers together, she was so tight he just wanted to gobble her all up. He could feel her body raising again, her nub was hard as it went into orgasm. She was so addicting; he took it all into his mouth. Slowly he eased his fingers out of her and looked at her, she was breathing heavily, her chest rising, her body shuddering from his touch.
He had to have her now.
He was not going to wait anymore.
" Kagome, I'm going to take you now." She looked at him as if pleading. If he did anymore, she just knew her heart would overload. He saw that look and satisfaction clouded his mind. Freeing his thick organ, he took her bare nipple into his mouth and thrust into her. Lacing his fingers with hers he started to thrust as his mouth worked on sucking her nipples till, they were red from his mouth.
She was moving with him. She hadn't known she could be so recessive, but her body wanted him. She wanted him so badly, as he thrust into her, she clenched around him. She could feel him so acutely. His smooth, hard member was rubbing up against her feminine walls in a way that had her gasping and moaning.
He suddenly withdrew from her body completely.
He looked at her for a moment, he liked the fact that she lost control. She could feel the thick head of his sex at her entrance. Slowly he sunk back in, opening the passage that had not been used and a moan escaped her lips. She was writhing beneath him and then it was like he lost control. He let out a growl filled with need and started to thrust in her. He held her down tight as he thrust into her body mercilessly.
She felt ashamed that being held into submission was turning her on so much. She had never allowed a man to dominate her like that since she was seven and it thrilled her. She arched and cried out trying to match his speed, but it was like the gentle lover of before was replaced with a ferocious creature and his speed started to increase at a pace even her inhuman speed could not match. She felt increased desire enter her mind.
She loved that.
She wanted him to take her hard and rough, so she encouraged him by moaning in his ear and licking his face. She was breathing so roughly, and her cries were increasing. Oh, damn not again her body was starting to pulse violently as she felt her body repairing to orgasm again.
He exited her body and with a roar he penetrated her, hitting her womb. She lost it then. She felt her muscles clamps tightly around him as she lost herself to the feeling. She could feel herself drifting from her body as her flames died down. She entered a world of pure sensation. She heard a tortured sound of pleasure escape Sesshomaru lips and a fierce shudder rocked his body as he shot his seed into her body on his release.
She saw stars as her body continued to shudder. She thought she was actually dying. She struggled to breathe as she floated in that world of pure bliss.
He was talking to her.
She turned her head to view him she felt like she had no strength, her body started to relax from the release. Sesshomaru was puffing with male pride. She looked like she was barely alive.
" Kagome look at me." She tried again and gave up. He kissed her lips as he felt his inner demon leaving. He could feel tremors over his body. He had not had such a great orgasm in a very, very long time. Kagome laid on the bed as Sesshomaru rolled off her, lying beside her, breathing.
He glanced to her once more and seen she was sound asleep. He reached forward, grabbing the blanket and pulling it over the both of them before his own eyes were too tired to stay open as well.
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