A/N: I apologize for it taking so long for me to update this story. My son was sick so this story was put on hold for a little while. This chapter is a little on the short side only around like 500 words but hopefully you will find it entertaining.


Chapter 2: The Middle


"What would your friends think if they were to see you now? Begging for my attentions, for me to complete you?"

Kagome stiffened under his touch, eyes wide at the implication of that question.

Naraku laughed at the scent of her fear and mercifully he decided to reassure her, "Fear not my sweet, I have no intention of informing your comrads of our trysts. I enjoy your wanton behavior far too much to have it end."

She went lax once more, reveling in his attentions to her body. She didn't care what happened to her but she didn't want her "fun" to jeopardize her friends' lives. Kagome knew that he would take immense pleasure in destroying them but she knew that he derived more pleasure from tainting her. Destroying all vestiges of purity and light from her heart, he'd even told her this during one of their first meetings.

"Such a pretty little mouth you have; I have the perfect use for it."

She watched as he stepped back and began to remove his clothing, the layers of his kimono slowly pooling at his feet, one by one. Naraku was beautiful, it was difficult to admit at first, but she could no longer deny her attraction to him; especially after their encounters turned to a sexual nature.

Naraku's body was lean but magnificently built, his alabaster skin a beautiful contrast to his onyx tresses and crimson eyes. He stepped out of the pool of robes at his feet, stopping when he was inches from her.

He gripped his erection with one hand, grabbing her by her hair with the other, pulling her forward. "Come little one, let's put that mouth of yours to good use."

She watched as he slid his hand up the length of his shaft, a small spot of moisture on the tip beading until it trailed slowly down the head.

His tentacles wound about her upper thighs, keeping her in place as she reached forward to grasp him. Long fingers fell away, giving her complete access to his manhood.

He tightened his grip on her hair, shoving her face onto his cock. He thrust into her mouth, gagging her as he pushed deep into her throat. He pulled out and pushed in again, holding her by the hair as he held her head still, her mouth slobbering and gagging on his long, thick cock. He held it there for several seconds, listening to her choking sounds as she tried to adjust to his manhood filling her throat. Her body thrashed around, but he held her head still, loving the feeling of her throat clenching at him. He pulled out of her mouth, slapping her in the face with his saliva covered cock.