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Sesshomaru dropped her, and watched as she fell to her knees. He took several long breaths as he struggled to calm the anger that quelled inside him. He was half tempted to do as he originally planned and kill her, but now he wanted to draw it out. Slowly and methodically murder her. Remove her limbs one by one, skin her alive, strangle her to the brink of unconsciousness and force her to recover enough for him to do it again. He even wanted to ravage her unmercifully until her womanhood bled and her insides were push rudely aside and cause internal damage. He hated this woman, and it pained his chest knowing that even though he could think of nothing but ways to end her life, yet her form still aroused him and sparked his beast.
"What will be your choice?" he whispered angrily, allowing her to hear the anger in her voice. Kagome's body reeked of shame and fear, and Sesshomaru was certain she would hold fast in her ideals about women and how she should be treated. Surprise struck him as she reached up and grabbed his most intimate person and brought it to her lips. Immediately he grabbed her hair and yanked it back hard, forcing her to stare at his face and inadvertently causing a scream to erupt from her. "What are you planning on doing to this Sesshomaru?" Tears were streaming down her face as her mouth moved open and shut, in an obvious attempt of communication. He saw her face, at first only noticing the tear streaks, but then the blatant blush that fell behind them. She was embarrassed?
Again she made motions for words, but no sound could come out. How was she to say that she was giving her body to Sesshomaru? How was she to tell him that she was going to be as willing as she could force herself to be so that he not make good on his threat? Her breaths were choked and all she seemed able to do was nod her head furiously as his claws began to lax in their hold. Sesshomaru was unsure what she meant by the nod of her head, but understood the moment her lips engulfed his bulbous head. Instinctively her grasped her hair and looked at her sternly, silently telling her that any teeth would result in unheard of tortures to her body.
Kagome began moving up and down, trying to remember all the things she read about during her own time period of how she was supposed to do what she was currently doing. She found herself allowing more of him to enter her mouth, unfortunately forcing a quick, gagging motion, which elicit a very loud growl from Sesshomaru. He was unaccustomed to any female taking him in their mouth, though thinking about it, he doubt he would have allowed it had she not taken him by surprise upon doing so. He assumed this would be a terrible experience for her and he would have to, in essence, have sex with a dead fish, as he already hypothesized that she would lay there, unmoving, unfeeling, and unhappy. This was a pleasant turn of events, but he could tell that her heart was not in the action, and her obvious inexperience caused several accidental scrapes, which in turn, would cause her to stop and mutter, "sorry, sorry," before attempting again.
In a gentle, yet forceful, pull of her hair her brought her off of him and inadvertently caused a loud plop as his member emerged from her warm orifice. He forced her to look up at him and saw the tears in her eyes, but noticed that they remained in the sockets, no longer trailing down her cheeks in streams as they were before. Huskily he spoke, "Lay on the ground, girl." Immediately her face fell and she sluggishly moved to where she was lying flat in front of him, but her hands had, as expected, covered her wares. Instantly, before she could react, Sesshomaru was between her legs, and had them forced open and moved her hands away from her own body. "I wish to see as much of you as possible." He found himself saying to her, even though he thought she needed no explanation from him. Sesshomaru caught the intake of breath and the quick choke of air as she began to sob again. Shaking his head gently, he brought it down to her inner thighs and inhaled her pure fragrance.
Words could not accurately describe the smell that quickly permeated his senses, and forced him to choke out a gurgled growl. The smell of an untouched woman was strong, but beyond that he could smell her powerful arousal. Leaning up and onto the edge of her thigh he stared the girl in the face, "How can you refuse to admit your arousal? I could swim in the wetness of your undefiled flower; it glistens like the dew of the morn'."
Kagome blushed profusely and looked away as the tears seemed to fall even more steady. She knew she was hot and bothered, but she was stubborn in her sense of not wanting to "give" herself to this demon. This wasn't supposed to be just sex. It was her first time; it was supposed to be love. She knew she didn't love Sesshomaru, hell, after this she might try to kill him herself. And he had made it more than clear that she held nothing more than a fraction of the value she thought she had. How could she stop from becoming aroused anyway? Was he not one of the Greek gods she studied in school? The pure Adonis? The apex of all male perfection? One would be silly not to be attracted to that.
A scratch to her side immediately jolted her from her thoughts and a surprised scream left her lips. "I have asked you a question." Sesshomaru's hand had rested on her thighs, as he leaned against the other thigh in a very lackadaisical fashion. As earlier, Kagome's mouth began to move, but no words would form. She attempted, but a half groan mixed with a mumble left her mouth.
"I shall be the cure of your sudden muteness." And with that Sesshomaru's hand glided down her thigh gently, almost like a feather, and he brushed against her outer lips. Immediately his finger was laced in her clear wetness, and he brought it to his lips to savor, but found that she was so wet that the finger had a web-like strand connecting his hand to her loins. "Oh, woman." He found himself saying as he dipped his head down and took her clit into his mouth.
These entire few moments seemed like an eternity as Kagome struggled not to moan. She was ashamed that her body was reacting this way. Even she could not deny what he saw when he brought the finger to his lips. Her wetness gleamed in the light, as if saying, "Nah nah nah nah naaah naaah!" She held in her groans when he touched her clit, but the moment his tongue sucked the nub into his mouth she bucked. Immediately she moaned aloud and pushed his head down closer, "Oh God!" She wanted this feeling, but almost as fast as she felt it that shame and resentment came back full force.
He was going to force her to have sex with him, in exchange for goods and services, and here she was enjoying it.
Sesshomaru felt the flush of emotions from the girl, but pushed them far from his mind. He was going to enjoy this, and in the end, she would as well. He knew that he did not fully disclose the details of their "contract" but in the manner things have gone, it wouldn't have mattered. She would learn the extent of it within the next few hours.
He lifted his head from her clit and looked at her face briefly. Her eyes were tightly shut, verging on tears again, and her teeth were clenched hard on her bottom lip. Inhaling deeply, he smelled the mix of her sex and the blood from her lip; it was delicious. Sesshomaru reached up and kneaded the flesh of her breast, causing a muffled groan to escape her throat. "You will scream for me, girl."
As he went back to nibbling on the miko's flower he found himself momentarily amused. "I refer to this woman as a girl. Obviously she is anything but." He again sucked the miko's clit deep into his mouth and teased the bud, enjoying the way she squirmed to get away, yet push him closer at once.
Kagome's eyes opened once more to look at Sesshomaru as he removed himself from her center and leaned up towards her. "Please don't." She whispered as his hand held her chin firm and he pressed his lips against her own. She could feel the slickness of her juices as he smeared her lips with it. Laughing he brought himself up and could not help but to feel like a young pup about to have sex for the first time.
His loins burned with desire, and even though the partner was unwilling, her body was more than ready. He found himself shaking slightly, and at first thought it to be cold, but soon realized it was with the anticipation of taking this woman. He was never one to rape a woman, but his beast was more than willing too, and due to the circumstances, so was he. Reaching down and grasping his member he brought it to the lips of Kagome's entrance, and simply allowed to rest atop the slick flower. He groaned as it slid up and down with practiced ease. Sesshomaru wanted this more than ever before, which he found odd for a moment, as he could not recall ever truly wanting a female this powerfully before.
Kagome lay there, unsure as to why he did not simply get it over with and rape her. She wanted this to be over, but he seemed more than eager to draw it out. Her tears still fell freely, and her chest had still yet to find a stable tempo to breathe at; constantly changing between deep intakes and short, sharp bursts.
Sesshomaru began to push into her, inch by inch, and once he touched her internal barrier he stopped. He leaned down and forced her to look at him. He could sense her un-comfortableness, and the already pained expression told him all he needed to hear. He was going to hurt her with his size, but once she relaxed he knew she could handle him. He leaned to the side of her face and kissed it gingerly, "Today you become the woman you were destined to be." And with that he shoved himself through her hymen and covered her mouth with his. Instantly a muffled scream could be heard between their lips.
Kagome quickly tried to move up and away from him, but he pinned her there and forced her body to get accustomed to this new intruder. Sesshomaru had hoped that in the five minutes he waited for her to relax slightly that she would loosen a little. She fit him like a glove that was a size to small, but he found no complaints with it as he had difficulty not wanting to push in and out of her as his body was designed to do. It was due to this tightness that he wanted to lose control, and briefly he felt like a young pup that couldn't last.
Kagome began to fidget under him, most likely in an attempt to dislodge him, but he took it as a sign that she was comfortable enough, under these circumstances, and began to move in and out of her. The breath that caught in her throat was unmistakable. She had felt him and it caused that spark of arousal he needed to quicken his pace.
She did not want to give him any indication that what he was doing was pleasurable to her, but the moment he began to move atop her she felt the complete fullness of her own being and a sharp feeling of ecstasy within her womb. She was tired of trying to fight him, and had resigned to simply allowing him to do as he pleased without her involvement, but the moment his member had gone out almost completely, and rudely shoved itself back in, had thrown all notions of nonparticipation far from her mind.
Sesshomaru felt her start to slowly move back, and though she smelled of shame and her face had turned hard away from him, he was confident that her will was breaking. He had begun to move faster and harder and immediately felt her clench around him.
In the minutes that followed the initial thrust Kagome was moving back with him, and though she muffled her moans, she was well on her way to her first orgasm. She had given up her ideas of this being such an awful experience. He wasn't slapping her, or beating her into submission, but rather being gentler than she imagined. Actually, after his outburst at her earlier, she had expected him to beat her senseless and slam into her recklessly, and cause damage. Though, had he wanted too given his size, he would leave her unable to accommodate another male had she wanted another?
The daiyoukai above her felt her submission and it only fueled the beast inside him more. It screamed for release and as soon as he felt Kagome's walls tighten, then spasm, and felt as her back arched up into his chest did he allow himself to spill his seed within her. A moan escaped her lips when her world crumbled and she fell into the abyss of a massive orgasm, which was quickly rocked by another as she felt the hot liquid slam inside her. She began to feel a slight buldge at the her entrance, but a third orgasm quickly dulled any pain that was building and she found herself fighting to stay awake. Within moments she felt her eyes close and her world cease to be as she was drifted off into a world away.