He lay me down on the bed, our bare chests pressed against each other.
His hips grinding into my core and I can feel my legs wrap around his waist, my body begging for more.
He ended the kiss abruptly with us both gasping for air. His mouth traveled down my neck and shoulders, where he stopped to tease my breasts, nibbling and biting my nipples as I moaned loudly.
He then sat up, straddling me and ripped off my kimono, then ran his sharp claws lightly down my stomach, over the highly sensitive markings at my waist. I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming as he forced apart my legs and began feasting on my core with that wicked tongue of his… his thoughts being voiced in my head, caressing my mind.
'You should see yourself like this Shisaku. The lust is so clear on your face… so beautiful'
Even though I wanted to respond, I couldn't, my brain became mush and all I could think of was that mouth on that certain part of me that made me want to scream…