Chapter 11
The newness of Kagome's bare chest on him must have stunned Inuyasha's brain for a whole two or three seconds. Because it took those few seconds for the heat and weight of Kagome's breasts to register before Inuyasha flipped their bodies, eager to get his eyes, mouth, and hands on her. Kagome gasped as he rolled her onto her back, his elbows bearing his weight on either side of her head. He couldn't help smirking at the dazed, flustered way her gaze met his, nose to nose. Her eyes flashing to his mouth, Inuyasha bowed his chin for a quick kiss that seemed to startle her before pushing up onto his hands to kneel over her stomach. Everything about him was hard, restless, and eager, taking in the cock-twitching sight of Kagome shirtless beneath him, blushing from her sternum to her cheeks, looking wide-eyed, open-mouthed, and pristinely fuckable.
Holy fuck, her tits were perfect. Inuyasha swore he just thought that, but he must have said something like it out loud because the blush of her collarbone deepened in a wave up her throat, and her heartrate flickered before it took off, her eyelids becoming heavy with arousal. Inuyasha's senses were accosted by a deep, potent ginger underlying the fleshy musk of ripe cantaloupe. The smell of her soaking wet sex spoke straight to his cock with an urgency that riled his blood.
Kagome's breasts were a creamy handful with tight, red-brown areola and thick nipples that begged to be sucked. Goosebumps puckered her flesh, pebbled her areola, and tightened her nipples until those taut, plump nubs were pointing at him directly to do something about it. Her stomach hollowed with each breath, emphasizing an ovular bellybutton and slim waist above wide hips that Inuyasha knew would come to know his grip well. She looked soft, so fucking feminine, exaggerated by the one small mole beneath her right breast. Inuyasha's tongue twitched to lick it. Fuck, he just wanted to paint every curve and crevice of her with his tongue. He wanted her to smell like him, taste like him, for her skin to feel tacky with the dried evidence of his kisses and arousal.
Inuyasha was salivating at the sight of her, the alluring perfume of her pussy's nectar infusing the air of the space around them.
His eyes flicked to her face long enough to watch her blush deepen, her tongue darting out before her bottom lip was caught between her teeth. The metre of her heart was chaotic and wild, complementing the glazed look in her eye that seemed to beg for more than just a good eye-fucking. His hands fidgeted, watching those delicious globes rise and fall with her breaths. Then, he decided he'd start slow.
When his hands finally got their first taste of her nakedness, Kagome's breathy, sipping inhale was enough to make his cock spasm against his zipper, begging for release. A guttural sound snuck up his throat in response to how she arched her back into his touch. She pushed herself into his hands, encouraging his fingers to constrict around her bulbous mounds; he fondled her with a grip so tight her flesh spilled out between each of his fingers. Inuyasha kneaded her, marveling at how perfectly she fit into his palms. Her nipples jutted between his fingers, stroking the sensitive skin between his digits each time he mashed her breasts together, separated them, his fingers depressing into her softness. Together. Apart. Together. Apart. God, how easily he could envision his cock squished between her tits, his cum all over them. His grip was hard, but Kagome only breathed her little moaning sounds of encouragement and writhed beneath him like she wanted more.
"Fuck..." he growled in an octave he didn't use all that often. "These are amazing." He bent his head and gave one of those sweet, fat nipples a lick with the tip of his tongue. Kagome's hips shot up against him with a gasping cry. "Don't tell me these're sensitive," he teased, circling one bud with his tongue, loving the way she wriggled beneath him, her breaths growing faster, thicker. He kissed her nipple before moving to the other breast, stroking, and working her flesh with swipes of his tongue. As soon as her hips began bucking frequently, seeking friction, Inuyasha was done playing nicely with her breasts.
She was a breathless, pleading mass as soon as his mouth enclosed around a hard nipple. The way she mewled beneath his feverous licks, sucks, and bites—those panting, smoky sounds of pure sex would be etched into his brain like grooves in a record. He sucked those perfect little buds like he wanted to slurp them all the way into his throat, his teeth cutting into the fleshiest part of her when his cheeks hollowed out. He could suction her entire areola into his mouth and Kagome was still pushing her chest into his face for more, her hips on a mission to find his cock to grind herself against him.
"Inuyasha," she breathed, making his cock twitch from how fucking gorgeously she moaned his name.
"I fucking love these," Inuyasha rumbled around a taut pearl in his mouth. He bit down gently and tugged, marveling at the give in her nipple before he let her flesh snap back from his mouth. Fucking god, the smell of her; she had to be soaked through her panties. There wasn't anything dry about the way Kagome smelled. The way she moaned for him was the sweetest fucking music.
Inuyasha spent an ungodly amount of time lavishing her tits with affection and a fuck-ton of saliva. It was way too easy to make her cry out for him in a yowling, keening whimper just by scraping her sensitive flesh with his fangs. By the time he was done showing her how much he loved her breasts, she had several love bites adorning the underside and tops, and her red-brown areola was even darker from being properly sucked and pinched by his mouth and fingers.
There was nothing gentle in the way Kagome grabbed his face and tugged his mouth to hers. He couldn't stop himself from laughing at the way her sweet little mouth went full ravenous beast for his.
"You liked that, huh?"
"Mmhmm," she moaned around his tongue, arching her back and wrapping her arms tighter around his neck. Fuck, she was clawing at him like she wanted their torsos to merge.
Inuyasha returned the ferocity of her kisses, sucking and nipping her throat, shoulders, clavicle, returning to her tits like he needed the reminder of how they tasted, the weight of them in his hands. Sucking her teat and swirling it around his mouth, his curious stare never left her face as he cupped her other breast so hard his claws dented her perky flesh without breaking the skin.
"Oh god," she cried out, her fingers seeking out his hair, his ears. Her hands, desperate for purchase, settled on clutching his head to her chest, which was just fine for Inuyasha since that gave him better access to suck those deliciously thick nipples of hers.
Inuyasha smirked despite the languid tug he felt in his chest, seeing his claws almost breaking through her wan curves. The point of his index finger dragged over her nipple, re-puckering her areola into a tight, bumpy mass, and Kagome's shoulders practically bounded off the bed in response. She was so feminine and soft. So fragile. So breakable. Despite the positive reaction she just displayed to the threat of his claws, the reality of how easily Inuyasha could hurt her, scratch her, and puncture her—and not sexually—made the back of his mouth taste sour. He could hurt his mate without meaning to, without even having to try.
Kagome and her goddamn radar for his mood... She palmed his shoulders before cupping one side of his face. "You seem way too thoughtful for having your hands on my boobs. You okay?"
"Yeah," he answered quickly, lowering himself above her until the tips of those perfect, rosy buds just grazed his chest. He braced himself on a forearm next to her head, his fingers caressing her scalp. "Just thinkin'."
"About?"
He rolled his eyes at her and it earned him a smirk. "What I'm gonna do next now that these've been properly broken in." He bent to kiss a pert nipple for emphasis before drawing back to marvel at the fusion of browns in her eyes, the insinuation of freckles over the bridge of her nose.
Kagome scoffed through a blush, her fingers toying with the shape of his chin and the line of his jaw. "That sounds like way too much thinking for right now." Dainty arms circling around his neck, Inuyasha's eyes widened, feeling her tug his face down and closer to hers. "You already highlighted our agenda, remember?" She spoke almost directly onto his lips. "Reckless yet magically safe unprotected sex and biting each other." She grinned up at him. "Consider this my seal of approval to get started." Her kiss was gentle at first, but her tongue became a sweeping, persistent force to lave his with affection. She pulled away when she noticed Inuyasha wasn't as active a participant as he'd been a moment ago.
"What's wrong?"
He couldn't help looking away. "You just wanna get it over with?"
Her head recoiled into the mattress. "What? No! I mean," she paused to blush, "sure, yeah, okay, I'm interested and maybe a little eager. And okay, yeah, nervous because I'm not the best with pain, but you just seem way too in your head for being on top of me right now." She tried to tug him down to kiss her but when she found him resisting her pull, she hoisted herself up to kiss his chin instead. "Have you changed your mind?"
"What? No." He snorted a laugh, grinding his hips into her. "You can't tell I'm super interested?"
She beamed at him. "Kinda hard to miss." She snickered at her own joke and he rolled his eyes again. "Stop thinking," she whispered against his lips, her gaze smiling into his. "Be present with me." Kagome combed her fingers through his bangs, trailed her fingertips down the side of his face, but not before tapping gently against his temple. "Turn this off, okay? I don't think you'll need to use it for what I have planned for you."
A dark brow perked up at the insinuation of her words. "Oh yeah? And what do you have planned exactly, Kagome?"
He'd give Kagome credit that the force of her push against his chest was respectable, but he wouldn't have fallen onto his back and let her mount him if he didn't actually want it to happen. Plus, now he could lay back and watch how gorgeously her tits bounced and swayed with each of her movements. His hands held her around the waist, cupping the hollow of her torso until sliding his palms over her breasts and squeezing. Kagome lowered herself against him, claiming his mouth in a hungry kiss.
Her hands were in his hair, stroking tight circles on his ears, making him moan. Smiling into their kiss, she cupped his chin and pushed his head up, breaking their kiss with a wet smack. Lips and tongue trudged down his throat. She hummed and sighed into her biting kisses, the flicks of her tongue against his Adam's apple. Plush lips and hot mouth suctioned his nipples, biting and fluttering to make his hips grind against her like his cock had a mind of its own. She smiled down at him, kissing his cheek once before her palm slid slyly down his sternum and the planes of his abdomen.
As her fingers circled his bellybutton then lowered to sweep through the dark trail that led to his pubic hair, Inuyasha sneered at her. "What're you doin'?" he asked huskily.
"You seemed a little too in your head," she replied, her eyes crinkling with mischief when they flashed to his. "I thought I'd give you something else to focus on." Her fingers rested on the button of his jeans that he'd redone when he left the room to collect his dad's journal.
"Kagome..." he warned in a gravelly tone that was more rasp than reprimand.
Her fingers stalled in unclasping his button. "What?"
"I don't want—"
"Oh. Oh." She froze, her hands snapping back to her chest like something bit her. Her once glossy, molten lava cake stare widened with alarm and upset. "You don't want me to— Oh, okay, um, yeah, sorry, I—"
"No, no, Kagome," he panicked, cupping her jaw, forcing her to meet his eye. "No, it's not like that. I'm really fuckin' lucky you wanna touch me, and trust me, I really want you to, it's just—" He scoffed a frustrated groan and ran a hand down his face. "I don't wanna be the first to get off."
Her brows came together and Inuyasha hated how badly he wanted to kiss the rumpled flesh. "Why not?"
"B-because."
"Because why?"
"Kagome..."
Her eyes narrowed at him. "No, Inuyasha, give me a reason—a good, valid reason—why I'm not allowed to bring you pleasure first. Why can't you be the first of us to come?" Hearing the way she said 'come' made him close his eyes and shiver in response. The smoky huskiness of her aroused tone of voice was deeply unfair. As soon as his eyes opened again, gold was met with impenetrably stubborn coffee. Her eyes dashed across his face, picking up every minute twitch and gesture in his expression. God, it was amazing but also really fucking annoying how observant she was and how transparent he was to her. "It's a male pride thing, isn't it?" she whispered. "You don't wanna come first because your ego or arrogance won't let you."
Inuyasha snorted a soft scoffing sound that was entirely self-effacing. His gaze snapped to hers pointedly despite the warmth in his cheeks. "I like to call it bein' a generous lover, but sure, Kagome, you can call it pride or ego if you want."
She huffed a dismissive sound at him before smirking. "Men. Good grief. So, you're seriously not gonna let me even touch you until I get off first?"
"Preferably," he answered, making her roll her eyes at him.
"Insufferable," she muttered. Then, after a few silent seconds, her smirk turned into a grin, and the pure, unadulterated mischief on her face made Inuyasha's cock reharden to the point it started to hurt. "Alright then, I propose a game, Inuyasha."
"Why don't I trust that look on your face?"
She giggled, her face pinkening as she backed off him to stand. Inuyasha's eyes laboured on the curvature of her breast, the wider shape of her areola now that her nipples weren't as hard as when he'd been sucking and plucking them. She tugged him to his feet, his hands flaring out so one palmed her waist while the other massaged her breast, working her flesh until her nipple speared his palm. Kagome stepped into him, moaning into his neck and kissing the hollow of his throat before he felt her detaching his palm from her breast and spinning him around.
Inuyasha frowned when her arm appeared around him, pointing to the armchair in corner of his room that was usually covered in a mountain of clothes but that he'd obviously cleaned up as soon as Kagome came over. "Go sit," she instructed, punctuating each word with a thrust of her arm.
"Why?"
"Go. Sit."
Inuyasha peered down at her over his shoulder, taking a few shuffling steps toward the upholstered tan wingback chair. His eyebrows disappeared beneath the fringe of his bangs watching her turn to face him and start to untie the bow on the waist of his pajama pants that she wore. "What the hell is this? Why do I need to sit down?"
"Inuyasha...do you wanna play my game or not?"
"Tell me the game first, then I'll answer."
Her sigh was the most annoyed he'd ever heard her. As Kagome started to shimmy the fabric over her hips, then down creamy, pale thighs and over knobby, slender knees, Inuyasha croaked out a groan. He misjudged the distance to the seat of his chair and fell heavier onto the cushion than he meant to. "Are...are you—you're not givin' me a lap dance are you?"
She chuckled, stepping out of the puddle of cloth at her feet. Her hands rested on her prominent hipbones, facing him in only a pair of lavender panties. "Isn't that wishful thinking."
Inuyasha's mouth was somehow both dry and salivating at the same time. She was a wondrously sexual creature, with her mane of black waves in a cloud around her shoulders. The ends of her locks brushed over the points of her nipples, likely hard from being practically naked. Yep, cold. Inuyasha could see the goosebumps shivering their way down her thighs. He couldn't stop staring at the juncture of her thighs, the lilac cotton keeping her from him. Not that he was overly attached to the armchair, but he didn't want to unintentionally ruin the seat; the sight of Kagome, ninety-five percent naked in front of him, had Inuyasha gripping the armrests with the threat of puncturing the fabric with his claws.
"So...you're stripping for me?"
She looked down at herself, at her nakedness, then back at him, and her cheeks flushed a deep red like she tripped over her courage for a moment. "Um, it looks that way, doesn't it?" When Inuyasha made to stand up from the seat, Kagome's hands rose up, palms warding him to stay put. "Hey! Sit! You're not allowed to get up! That's the game!"
His brows creased. He had to be missing some crucial detail here. "What the hell're you doin', Kagome? You're makin' me sit all the way over here for some stupid game? What game?"
"God, so impatient," she grumbled, sitting on the edge of the mattress, her breasts bouncing and making Inuyasha's throat bob with a gulp. "Here are the rules for our game, Inuyasha," she said, doing her best to ignore him. That grapefruity type of nervousness to her scent was back, making Inuyasha think she was trying to look braver than she felt. Somehow, the vulnerability of her nakedness and that faint odour in her scent prevented him from giving her a more difficult time. "You won't let me touch you, or suck your cock until after I come—" He groaned at the way her voice hitched when she said 'suck your cock'— "so...fine, I'm going to come, and you're going to sit there, and then I'm gonna suck you off."
Kagome was going to be the thing that made him come undone in this life. He just knew it. She left him spineless, gutless, brainless. Hopefully cumless, if he played his cards right. Inuyasha cleared his throat. The coarseness of his voice betrayed him when he next spoke. "That doesn't sound like much of a game, Kagome. That just sounds like you're bein' bossy."
"Oh no?" she taunted, leaning forward. "Then let me clarify." When Kagome spread her thighs and ran her hands slowly from her knees to her hips, Inuyasha's breath caught in his throat. "I'm going to make myself come, Inuyasha, and you're going to watch. If you leave that chair, if you so much as lift your ass off that seat, then you have to come first." Her eyes shone with flirtation and playfulness, a stark contrast to the ruddiness of her cheeks and the flush she wore above her pebbled breasts.
"K-Kagome...you...you're not seri—"
"No? You don't think I am?" She cupped her breast, kneading it without breaking eye contact with him. When Inuyasha's lips tucked over his teeth and his jeans grew achingly tight, Kagome smirked, pinching one of her nipples and tugging on it until it was rigid and taunting him. She seemed to intentionally cup her breasts so her erect nipples were peeking out at him between her fingers. "Guess you'll have to call my bluff then."
"Fuck," he hissed, collapsing into the seatback. "You seriously expect me to just fuckin' sit all the way over here and watch? Fuck that, Kagome! If you're gonna come, I'm gonna be the one who—"
"Well, you don't have to sit all the way over there," she cut in, "but if you don't follow my rules, your dick's gonna end up in my mouth and you'll be the first to come, Inuyasha. Because that's the game. Watch and keep your hands to yourself or hand over your control."
"This is a bullshit game."
Kagome giggled, leaning back into her palms on the bedspread, her open thighs taunting Inuyasha like nothing he'd ever encountered before. "Really? You think this is bullshit?" She drew one of her hands from the bed and placed it over her breast. After pinching and pulling on her nipple, her hand slid down her stomach until the tips of her fingers disappeared beneath the band of her panties. "You're saying you don't think you'll like this game at all?"
Inuyasha was speechless and arguably useless but to watch her fingers pace back and forth beneath the thin band of her pale purple panties. "Shit," Inuyasha heaved on an exhale. "Alright, hold on." With his backside still firmly in the the chair, Inuyasha gripped the armrests and hoisted the chair legs off the floor. In a bewildering kind of turtle walk, Inuyasha scuttled forward until he crossed the area rug and his knees brushed the footboard. In his approach, he hadn't realized Kagome had retreated onto the bed, holding her knees to her chest as she watched him incredulously.
Inuyasha sighed dramatically, leaning against the backrest and dangling his arms over the armrests in a gesture of dramatized comfort. "There we go," he huffed with a shit-eating grin that seemed to make Kagome's frown deepen.
"That...that's cheating."
He grinned, biting back a laugh. "No it's not. I've still followed your bullshit rules, Kagome. My ass didn't leave the chair." He scooted forward to the edge of the cushion, bringing himself close enough to kiss her. Her eyes widened, not realizing how easily within range she was. "Still want me to call your bluff, sweetheart?"
"Oh, shut up, Inuyasha." She pouted at him, seemingly doing her best to ignore his chuffing laughter as she clambered further back on his mattress. "Fine, you can stay there. But you can't get up and you can't touch, alright? Eyes only, Inuyasha. Or else you lose and I get to give you an orgasm."
"You drive a hard bargain, Kagome." When she rolled her eyes at him, his gaze lingered on the way her nipples poked through strands of her hair and it made his cock twitch. He leaned forward, a dangerous glint in his eye. "I can't touch, huh? That just applies to you right?"
Her head cocked, clearly not understanding his question. "What do you mean?"
A wry grin crawled up one side of his face. "What if watchin' you finger your pussy makes me wanna touch myself? Is that allowed? Can I fuck myself watchin' you fuck yourself?"
Oh god, her heart wasn't nearly ready for that delicious vulgarity from his lips.
She was already pushing well past her comfort zone. Comfort zone? What was that again? Oh right, that thing that she blew past when she took her shirt off and wandered into the other room to check up on him. Shirtless.
There was something sinfully alluring about how bodacious she'd been acting. Kagome felt like a whole other woman. She was flirty and sexy and carefree in a way she'd never been before. Yes, it had her pausing and tripping over herself periodically because this wasn't her norm, but holy crap, was trying to seduce Inuyasha ever fun.
"No," she finally answered in a tone that was all sisal and sandpaper. "You only get to watch."
He harrumphed. "And what do I get?"
Kagome would've been the world's biggest idiot to not know how much Inuyasha loved her breasts. She hoped it was getting to him, watching her touch her breasts. She massaged and molded the flesh in her palms, and watched as Inuyasha's eyes darkened, observing her hungrily. The thick column of his throat bobbed with a painfully arousing swallow. "What do you mean?" she asked him.
"You've only gone over what happens if I lose. What do I get if I win?"
She blinked at him, processing his question, trying to ignore the forest fire taking over her face. "Watching me finger my pussy isn't prize enough?"
His eyes twitched like her words got under his skin but he didn't want her to know it. "You could still chicken out."
Kagome stood up on her knees and edged towards the end of the bed, leaving herself enough room to land on her palms so she was on all fours in front of him. Inuyasha's eyes shot to her breasts, capturing the way they swayed. "A kiss starts the game," she declared.
His eyes lit up as he leaned towards her, whether predatorily or playfully, Kagome wasn't sure. "Alright then. Should I wish you good luck, sweetheart?"
The roll of her eyes was quick before she pushed forward on her hands, clearing the distance between them. She licked his bottom lip before pressing her mouth to his in a steamy kiss that she broke away from despite how badly she wanted to give in to the taste and feel of him. There wasn't anything subtle about how Inuyasha clutched the armrest in a death-grip as Kagome pushed back on her hands and settled on her backside.
Resting one hand behind her, she leaned into that palm. Closing her eyes, her head fell back until her chin almost pointed at the ceiling. Over a deep, lung-filling breath, Kagome told herself there was nothing to be embarrassed or nervous about. She was going to be intimate with Inuyasha for the rest of her life. Forever had to start sometime, somewhere. Why not now? And why not like this? With those reassuring words swirling her head, despite her heart still pounding away in her chest, Kagome plunged her fingers beneath the band of her panties.
Even though her own touch was long familiar, Kagome gasped from the intimate stroke against her lips—probably because Inuyasha's dissecting gaze was so heavy she could sense it even with her eyes closed. Cupping her vulva, fingertips wettened from the slick arousal coating her labia. Inuyasha's breathing was noticeable then. He'd mentioned before that he liked the way Kagome smelled when she was aroused and wet. Was the way her wrist propped open her panties making the scent of her waft to him?
Her eyes cracked open and she couldn't hold back the broad grin that inched up her mouth. Inuyasha's eyes were so focused on the shape of her knuckles beneath the damp lavender fabric that he didn't notice her watching him. He was poised pressure the way he sat forward in the chair, looking like a coil wound so tightly it threatened to snap beneath invisible tension. His claws had punctured the armrests and Kagome bit her bottom lip to keep from laughing. She was close enough he could grab her foot without fully straightening his arm. She definitely didn't want to encourage him to act out because she reacted by goading him.
Attempting to swallow past the noticeable race of her pulse in her throat, with deft, familiar sweeps of her fingers, Kagome separated her folds with a slick, wet sound that made Inuyasha moan so loudly it had her jump. Their eyes crashed together like volatile magnets. "Holy fuck, that isn't fair, Kagome."
"What isn't fair?" Her voice barely worked, her words rasping out like they had to crawl through the lust thickening her throat.
"How wet your pussy sounds."
His eyes tracked the outline of her fingers where she dragged them beneath the cotton. With a sly little upturn on one side of her mouth, slowly, to prolong teasing him for as long as she could, her two fingers separated her lips with a sound like moist, fleshy Velcro. Inuyasha groaned and palmed the bulge in his pants. The urge to get him in her mouth came back with a vengeance.
"Take your panties off."
Kagome gulped, trailing her index finger from her clit to her perineum and back. She repeated the languid, sweeping gesture as she asked, "Why?"
"If I get to watch, I wanna do it properly."
Her eyes flashed to his, and the look of unabashed longing he wore was enough to make more discharge weep from her core. "This is the game, Inuyasha," she breathed. "This is all you get."
His claws punctured the fabric a little bit more as his knuckles blanched. "You fuckin' tease."
"Am I?" Having stroked her fingers over that sensitive spot on the pleasure nub between her legs, Kagome shuddered. The shiver rippled from her scalp through her torso, stiffening her nipples to the point of aching. She continued spreading her aroused discharged along the length of her slit. "You wanna know how turned on I am?"
She'd never seen him look like this before. "I can fuckin' smell it." Yep, he was all predatory. There was nothing playful in how Inuyasha presented himself right now. It made Kagome think maybe she'd gotten a little in over her head.
No, she could do this. She could seduce her mate.
She offered him a coy little smile. "Yeah...but my clit is so swollen right now. I really wanna come, Inuyasha..."
"Fuck, you're the worst," he hissed out between grit teeth.
Alright, she may have been blushing, but holy shit, was Kagome ever power-tripping. There was some carnal, primitive part of her brain that had turned off her embarrassment faculties, like some intrinsic part of her knew she was pleasing her mate, so therefore, what she was doing could only be pleasurable.
"How many fingers, Inuyasha?" she panted, tapping her pleasure button a few times before it had her gasping. Shifting her touch, she began to circle her opening, spreading her wetness until it seeped into the cotton, deepening it's colour.
His eyes honed in on that dark purple along her slit like a deep-seated addiction. "How many can you fit?" His tone was all pumice stone and wood chips. Smoke and steam.
She moaned when her fingers returned to circle her clit. "I've never tried more than two."
His eyebrow twitched. "Think that perfect pussy can take three?"
She grinned, her cheeks flushing with heat when their eyes locked. "You don't know it's perfect."
"It smells good enough to eat, and the way you're workin' yourself beneath your panties gives me a little peek here and there." A dark hunger flashed in his eyes that had Kagome swallowing a mouthful of saliva. His fingers tightened on the armrest, his claws digging in until reaching the tips of his fingers. "She's lookin' awfully edible."
Kagome gasped as her body tremored with another shock of pleasure from stroking her clit. "That you'll have to wait and find out," she teased.
Inuyasha leaned back against the backrest and crossed an ankle over his knee. With his fingers on his chin, leaning into his elbow, his eyes never left the engrossing sight of Kagome's fingers stroking up and down her cleft. He hoped with the calm, relaxed position, it would help him feel less on edge. But holy fuck, he was threatening to fall apart.
Her breasts were heaving as each swiping stroke of that sensitive nub had her panting through a smoky breath. He watched her work those seductive little circles beneath the fabric, the swirls of her knuckles against cotton the most enticing and hypnotizing thing he'd ever seen.
"You gonna keep teasin' us both like this, Kagome, or are you gonna finger your cunt?"
Her reaction to his language was visceral. She shivered, her nipples puckering even more as goosebumps erupted down her arms, over her thighs. Her eyes pinched closed, fingers stilling over her clit. "H-Holy shit, Inuyasha."
A dark chuckle dragged up his throat. "What? You like that word, Kagome? You wanna hear how badly I wanna sink my fangs into that juicy little cunt?"
She gasped again, her fingers resuming those torturous little circles at the apex of her labia. "Inuyasha..."
Inuyasha couldn't help it. The way she basically whimpered his name had him cupping his really-outta-space-to-the-point-this-tightness-was-starting-to-fuckin'-hurt cock. A bloom of moisture felt warm against his skin, making Inuyasha realize he was soaking through the fabric of his shorts with his pre-cum.
"One finger, Kagome," he groaned, grabbing his bulge one final time before forcing his hand back to the armrest before she noticed. "Show me how you puncture that pretty little cunt with one finger."
Her breath hitched. The hand that wasn't in her panties cupped a breast and began fondling her so-fucking-tight-and-thick-it-wasn't-fair nipple. "You can't— This isn't—"
"Your rules didn't say anything about me not bein' able to talk, or give instructions." He raised an eyebrow at her challengingly when her glazed, lust-soaked eyes met his. "You only said I couldn't touch you and I can't leave the chair." His eyes narrowed. "Do as you're told, sweetheart. Finger your pussy for me."
Kagome squeezed her eyes tightly as Inuyasha was devasted by the smell of her pussy dripping with more arousal. He watched the splotch of wetness along her cleft overtake the entire strip of fabric between her legs. Holy fuck, she was gonna soak into his bedspread at this rate. The squoosh of her separating her lips had Inuyasha's cock throbbing. He could tell from the angle of her wrist and the faintest peek at her labia that she had a finger positioned at her entrance.
"Open your legs for me wider." Her eyes dashed to his and his grin left her smelling wetter. "If you're givin' me a show, do it properly. You wanna make your mate happy, don't you, Kagome? Open those legs for me like a good girl so I can watch you finger-fuck yourself."
She planted her feet in front of her backside, and with a whimpering groan, Kagome's knees fell open. The sight was fucking magnificent. The dark magenta of her soaked panties wedged into her crease from her spread legs, revealing to him trimmed, dark curls over suckably lush lips. The wet sound of her moist channel slurping her finger inside had them both groaning.
Inuyasha lunged to the edge of his seat, desperate to get closer. "Pull your panties to the side. Fuck, Kagome. Let me watch properly."
Kagome moaned, her hips rising to meet the plunge of her finger. "No," she rasped.
"Fuck, you're the worst," he huffed around a tight, insincere laugh.
Kagome's hips picked up speed. Holy fuck, the sound of her wet, squishing pussy was so erotically unfair. "You're just cranky that this isn't your finger inside me."
Inuyasha licked his lips and leaned into his elbows on his knees. "Add another finger."
Her keening moan as she plunged two fingers inside her slick made Inuyasha's ears and fingers twitch, his cock too. "How's the view?" she mewled with a wicked little smile on her face. Her knees were wide enough that Inuyasha could almost glimpse her glistening inner folds.
Inuyasha was borderline needing to unbutton and unzip his jeans just to give his cock space to breath. "So. Fuckin'. Hot."
"Yeah?"
"Fuck yes. Watchin' you work yourself beneath your panties... Jesus Christ, Kagome. I'm so fuckin' hard."
Her head tipped back as she moaned, her hips undulating relentlessly as she fucked herself. "Want me to do something about that?"
Inuyasha grinned when her glassy, distant stare met his. "Not yet, sweetheart."
"Suit yourself," she cried breathily.
She was the embodiment of pleasure now. This wasn't about seducing Inuyasha, or about putting on a show, or playing a game. This was about chasing her pleasure. This was about bringing herself to the cusp and then plummeting over that crest. Kagome had never known how much she liked being watched like this. She couldn't remember the last time she was this hot touching herself. The last time she had brought herself this much pleasure with her fingers. Grinding herself on her hooked fingers, Kagome slipped her other hand into her panties, circling her clit until the pressure had her cursing out a cry.
Inuyasha rumbled out a growl. "Shit, you look like you're usin' a lotta pressure on your clit, Kagome. You like it rough?"
"Mmm," she acknowledged, fingers hovering over her clit to edge herself away from the precipice of an orgasm. If she let it build just a little bit longer... "I like a little pressure," she finally admitted.
"Yeah?" he sneered. "Just a little?"
"Oh fuck," she cried, circling her pleasure bean with enough stimulation to leave her feeling oversensitive. She was nothing but hips rising, fingers plunging up to her knuckles. "I wish this was you." God, that didn't even sound like her voice. It was too far gone with lust, too smoky. "I wish these were your fingers, Inuyasha, or your tongue, your cock. Holy shit, Inuyasha—I want you so bad."
"Fuck me, Kagome," he hissed under his breath, "look at those sopping wet panties. Your pussy is so fuckin' juicy." Inuyasha edged as far forward in his seat as he could, his knees bumping the footboard. His elbows on his thighs, his hands laced together and tented his mouth. He looked like he was fighting back the urge to reach forward to grab her. "My mate's got a hungry little cunt, doesn't she? Listen to how greedily it's slurpin' those fingers in." Kagome moaned in response and Inuyasha planted his hands on the bedspread. "Faster," he ordered. "Harder. Fuck yourself with your fingers until it makes your tits bounce." Kagome complied, mewling a breathy gasp that sounded like she was trying for his name. "Fuck yes, that's it. Look at those perfect nipples, Kagome. So tight, so fuckin' fat and perfect for sucking. What's pinker, Kagome? Your perky tits or your dripping cunt? I can't see past your drenched panties to tell for myself."
"Fuck me, Inuyasha. Your mouth is so dirty."
"Yeah? You like my dirty mouth?"
"Mmhmm." She nodded, her eyes pinched tight as she edged herself away again from orgasm.
"Trust me, sweetheart, I want to fuck that pretty pussy real bad, but I wanna win your stupid game more. So be a good girl and hurry up and come for me so I can get my hands on you."
Kagome cried out a gasping, almost-scream. "I-I'm getting close."
"Fuck. Yes. Your pussy smells so fuckin' ripe, Kagome. I can't even tell you how good it smells...you on the verge of coming."
"You like—" She paused to whimper— "the smell of my pussy, Inuyasha?"
"Fuckin' love it. As soon as you make that pussy come, Kagome, I'm warnin' you..."
"Oh god, Inuyasha. Tell me. What're you gonna do to me?"
"No god or gods here, darlin', just you, me, and that sweet, weeping little cunt of yours. You gonna come for me or what? I wanna hop on that pussy and suckle your cum outta you."
"F-fuck! Inu...Inuyasha."
"That's it, sweetheart. Work those fingers for me. Fuck that pussy for me."
Holy shit, his mate was a sight. At some point, she'd laid down, her open legs facing him. It was impressive to watch, the speed at which her desperate fingers circled and fondled her clit. Her mouth was pitched open, legs twitching, stomach fluttering, tits bouncing as she finger-fucked herself. "O-oh, Inu—I'm gonna come, Inuyasha."
Inuyasha practically jumped from the chair. Honestly, he did leave his seat; not that he'd fucking admit that to Kagome. He was leaning into his palms over the bedspread, so aroused, so fucking hard, he needed her to come so he could be fucking done with this. He couldn't remember the last time he'd felt so denied, so tortured, so fucking aroused. "Fuck yes. Come on those fingers, Kagome."
Her orgasm rode through her like an avalanche picking up steam. She barely felt two contractions around her fingers before the mattress around her dimpled and Inuyasha's hand was on her forearm, yanking her hand from her panties, and holding her glistening fingers in front of his face. Kagome's body was still convulsing and pulsing with the aftershocks of climax, but all she could focus on was the way Inuyasha concentrated on her hand. He manipulated her fingers, seeming to marvel at the sticky, viscid strands of her cum that stretched between her fingers as he separated them. When the off-white secretions began trickling down her index finger, Inuyasha groaned and brought her hand to his face and inhaled deeply.
"I think your dainty little fingers look so much better covered in your cum, Kagome." He breathed in deeply to the point Kagome was so provoked by his actions she moaned. "I think your pussy is my new favourite smell." Her gasp was hoarsely shrill when Inuyasha slid her fingers into his mouth. There was a vacuum of pressure around her fingers. His deep slurping draws were painfully moist, his tongue caressing and pawing her digits. He popped her fingers out of his mouth with a moist smack then kissed the heart of her palm. "Holy fuck, you're delicious." He brushed her hair from her shoulder to round her nape with a hot, firm palm. "Your cum is so fuckin' tasty it ain't even fair."
Then he devastated her with a hard, bruising, needful kiss that had her whimpering for more.
At least, Kagome thought she wanted more of his lips, his breath, his teeth, his taste—which carried a hint of her fleshiness. That was until, with a shrieking giggle, Kagome was pushed onto her back. She bounced atop the mattress, gazing up at Inuyasha. She didn't get past the first two syllables of his name in question before he literally tore her panties off, whipped the busted cotton across the room, then buried his face in her pussy.
"H-Holy fuck!" Kagome cried, bucking off the mattress.
Inuyasha didn't fuck around with polite exploration. He needed to devour her pussy like the malnourished debaucher he was. There was no light, no gentle. No investigative kisses, tentative licks, or experimental touches. Inuyasha spread her labia with eager fingers and probed her slick entrance with the full length of his tongue, his thumb a bruising tempo against her still-swollen pleasure nub. Kagome howled, clawing at his hair, gripping his ears like her own personal little handles.
"Inu-Inuya—oh fuck, Inuyasha. Too sensitive! It's too—Fuck! Oh god, it's too sensitive!"
Inuyasha shook his face into her folds, burrowing himself into her pussy until he felt her slickness coating his mouth, nose, and cheeks. Not enough. He wanted to submerge himself in her scent, drown himself in her flavour. Inuyasha coated his face with her juices like she was his favourite brand of aftershave. The only thing he eased up on was the pressure he applied to her sensitive clit. Otherwise, his tongue was a plundering, impatient beast, penetrating her with wild strokes. With his tongue extended inside her, he twitched and flicked the organ, groaning at the stretch and give of her channel from his prodding, drilling licks.
His feisty, sexy as fuck mate. Her keening whimpers that she was too sensitive quickly became moans of encouragement and keening pants begging for more. Her fighting him to ease up turned into her knees buckling around his head, her fingers begging for purchase in his hair, in the bedspread, gripping her tits so hard her knuckles whitened.
Looking up at her between her knees, Inuyasha could die a happy man from the sight of her pure, unfiltered pleasure. He grinned into her labia, kissing her clit. "So juicy," he purred, "you are so goddamn delicious." Kagome cried out when the flatness of Inuyasha's tongue performed long sweeping licks from her arousal-coated rosebud all the way to her swollen, tight nub. Circling her ballooned clit with tip of his tongue, Inuyasha chuckled darkly at the way her body twitched for him, forcing him to hold her thighs down with his hands. Kagome begged his name in a pleading little puff of air when he reached up her body to pinch her nipples.
Inuyasha chuckled into another lick that had him drawing figure eights over her slick centre. "You wanna come again, don't you?" he hummed, talking into her slit. It was unreal, how responsive Kagome's body was to him. He could feel the rumbling vibrations of his voice against her sex, saw the way it made her gasp and secrete more arousal. He drew back to watch a bead of wetness drip past her perineum into her asshole. "Such a greedy little pussy," he cooed. Perching himself on his elbows, he spread her folds, peeling back each layer to better glimpse beneath her dark curls, revealing to him where she was pinker, wetter. "Fuck, I could watch your pussy pucker for me all fuckin' day. You feel that?" he asked, circling her entrance with the tip of his claw; the caress was gentle enough to make her suck in a breath and her thighs to goosebump. He wanted to lick and bite her thighs, but later—his mouth was a little busy right now. "Watchin' your pussy throb for me like it's tryin' to suckle for more—" He chuckled, shaking his head, unable to do anything but watch her womanhood weep for him— "fuck, look at how wet you are, Kagome. You really do want more, don't you?" He flicked away a budding bead of discharge with the tip of his tongue, making her whimper.
"Inuyasha, please," she gasped, bucking her hips up at him.
"Please? But what about your game? I thought your sweet mouth was gonna suck me off, Kagome?" He grinned into her pussy. "My cock could use a good milking after the show you put on for me."
"After," she mewled, hands in his hair, pushing his head and arcing her hips to to where she needed him. "Please, Inuyasha."
"Is my mate askin' me to tongue-fuck her until she cums in my mouth?"
"Baby, please," she shouted, canting her hips up, brushing her wet folds against his chin. Inuyasha forced her backside back onto the mattress with a firm palm over her vulva. "Don't move," he whispered against her clit before licking the hard nub with a bruising whip of his tongue. Kagome's breath seemed to catch in her chest when Inuyasha slid a single finger inside her.
"But your—"
"Shh, I know," he whispered, flicking her clit with the point of his tongue as fast as hummingbirds wings. Kagome fisted his hair and bit her lip to hold back a scream. "I'll be gentle," he promised. "Try not to move if you can help it, alright? I won't scratch you. I just...fuck, you're so tight, sweetheart. So, so fucking wet for me. So warm and tight, my mate." Inuyasha suctioned her clit into his mouth with slurping, punishing draws. He slowly pulsed his finger in her, eventually curving and hooking it so she was seated up to his knuckles.
"Grind on my finger," he said, kissing her vulva. "Fuck yourself on my hand, Kagome. Yeah, that's it," he encouraged when she started rocking her hips. Inuyasha could feel the fleshy wall of her G-spot suctioning around his finger. "Oh yeah," he chuckled when she picked up pace with a whimpering cry, "you like that?"
"So good," she breathed, her hips rolling against him, grinding on his palm, one hand in his hair, the other squeezing her breast. "Fuck yes, Inuyasha. Oh god, I'm close. Whatever you were doing to my clit before, do—Oh fuck yes, that! Don't stop!"
"That's my girl," he said around a mouthful of her clit. He sucked heartily on her pleasure button until she came in a screaming, writhing mess. Inuyasha unseated his finger from her throbbing channel to avoid hurting her with his claw. His face ached from the breadth of his smile but he couldn't help himself. Holy fuck, this woman, his mate, she was everything. Inuyasha pinned her quivering thighs to the mattress, trying to hold her open so he could watch her pussy pulse with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her body shook, legs quivering. Nothing could ever beat the sight of her cum trickling from her core. Inuyasha lapped up every drop of her until her breasts rose and fell in calmer breaths and her pussy didn't convulse with its own dramatic pulse. This stupid smile apparently permanently etched on his face, Inuyasha wiped his mouth on his shoulder, knowing he'd be able to smell her pussy on his skin later, which made him snicker as he climbed up her body.
He was just about to kiss her when she tucked under his arm at the last minute and pushed him down onto the bed, straddling his hips. Her hair was a tangled, black wave, eyes glassy and cheeks mottled with a sated glow. A deep rouge flush coated her chest, her nipples hard. Inuyasha could feel the heat of her core against the fly of his jeans, where she straddled him. Kagome looked freshly fucked and it was the most glorious thing he'd ever seen.
Holy, things had gone so far off-schedule, but Kagome had a hard time feeling badly about that. Okay, at first, having Inuyasha's claw inside her was a bit terrifying, but holy shit...that was one of the best orgasms she'd ever had from cunnilingus. Kagome didn't know which god to thank but she gave a silent blast of appreciation out into the universe for having landed her a mate with a silken tongue.
When Inuyasha went to cup her face, leaning in to kiss her, Kagome grabbed his wrist and pinned it to the bed beside his head. He regarded her with the same kind of expression she'd offer a kitten trying to be intimidating. "It's my turn," she growled at him with such provocative huskiness she felt Inuyasha's cock twitch beneath his zipper. Poor thing. She'd been meaning to take care of that for him for a while now.
There was nothing gentle or slow or teasing in how Kagome removed his pants. Her fingers were dexterous in unbuttoning, unzipping, and doffing both boxers and jeans at the same time. Inuyasha slightly arched his hips so Kagome could drag the garments over his hips. She let the last of his clothing slump onto the floor before she turned to regard a fully naked Inuyasha sprawled on the bed before her. Kagome tucked her lips over her teeth and bit down, feeling her pulse skyrocket to behold his beautifully hard, silken cock, which Inuyasha fisted at the base, pumping slowly to the tip.
"Don't," she heard herself say, pulling at his forearm until he let himself go. The sight of Inuyasha gripping his cock was...well, it did things to her. But it was her turn to bring him pleasure, after she'd tried twice now and been told to postpone.
Inuyasha smirked at her, releasing his cock. It sprung from his grip, bobbing in its rigidity, peachy, coated in purple-blue veins that looked decadent beneath a manicured plume of dark hair. He looked practically bare for how closely-trimmed was the hair, not a curl to be found. Circumcised, the bulbous, meaty head already dripped with pre-cum from the teardrop opening. Kagome felt her cheeks flush with arousal and intimidation just staring at the thing.
She only delayed a second more to appreciate the masculine beauty of his achingly-hard cock before she wrapped her hand around the base and gave his hard warmth a few short, fast tugs. His head and hips shot up from the mattress.
"H-Holy shit."
Kagome grinned at his response. If there was another sign that he was made for her, she discovered it when she learned Kagome could cover his shaft with both hands stacked on top of each other, leaving only the meaty mushroom at the top exposed, oozing arousal for her. Kagome felt her breath catch, watching his arousal bubble and bead from the tip to seep out and drip onto her palms with each twisting tug of her hands. "Your dick is perfect, Inuyasha. Holy crap."
He hissed a breathy sound that she thought was supposed to be a laugh as she continued jerking him with both hands. "Mm," she purred, leaning forwards to flick the pre-cum from his tip with the peak of her tongue. She'd never heard such a masculine, throaty gasp before.
Kagome grew more confident handling him with every rotating pump of her hands, drawing more pre-cum from his tip. "My mate is gonna fill me up with this thing."
"Ka-Kagome," he panted. He clenched his eyes, licked his lips. "Shit."
"Hmm?" Her breasts bounced from how vigorously she worked him.
"Just—fuck, Kagome, just put me in your mouth."
She giggled, licking the prominent vein on the underside of his shaft, making him shiver and curse again under his breath. "You got to have your fun," she whispered, the heat of her breath coating his head and making his balls shift against her fingers, "let me have mine." Inuyasha sucked in a deep, throaty breath when she licked his sac. "You like that?"
He nodded a few, frantic bobs of his head. "Y-Yeah. Fuck," he groaned, his head falling back with pleasure. "That's good, darlin'."
Her eyes locked onto his facial expression, Kagome sucked a testicle into her mouth, creating a vacuum of gentle suction. His cry was practically pornographic and had her cleft weeping over his shins. Kagome nuzzled his sac with her nose, licking her way up his shaft. She was hypnotized by the smell of him, fleshy, sensual, warm and heady. He smelled like sex, the savoury and salty musk of skin, and her saliva.
Gripping him with one hand and pumping the base of his shaft, Kagome brought him to her mouth. She laid wet kisses to the tip, tasting his pre-cum on her lips. When he met her eye, she bounced his crown against her parted lips. At the first sign of his impatience, she smirked up at him and then slurped his meatiness between her lips. She sucked hard enough that her cheeks hollowed, making Inuyasha buck off the bed, thrusting into her mouth. Kagome moaned, squeezing him with her lips, sucking him like she meant to swallow him whole. The noises Inuyasha made were animalistic, downright bestial. His knuckles shook from how tightly he fisted the bedspread. The fingers of his other hand laced into her hair, squeezing her scalp in rigid encouragement.
"Mmm, you're so hard for me," she murmured over a mouthful of him. The vulgar sound of her talking with her mouth full had Inuyasha cursing her name. His glans was silky, softy and fleshy over her tongue. He was salty, savoury, his pre-cum carrying a hint of sweetness. She siphoned his thick head, working in tandem so her lips worked down as her fist pumped up. Her lips caressed veins and the sensitive skin where head met shaft. Kagome pumped him in hard, fast jerks, using the heaving pants of every breath and the bucking quiver of his hips as motivator to speed up or slow down. The skin of his shaft was tugging, silken and hot in her palm. Her clenched fist rode his veins like speed bumps.
"Holy fuck—that's good, Kagome. Sh-shit, you're gonna make me come."
She moaned, palming his balls, massaging them gently as she bobbed her head in wavelike motions. Taking him in half way, she pushed into her gag reflex and then just past it until her nose hit his stomach. She breathed through a dry retch, tears lacing her lashes, spit trailing down her chin. Kagome deep-throated him until his balls bounced on her chin. She crawled up his shaft in a teeth-edged suck, focusing on a deep, siphoning tug on his crown while her hand pumped him roughly, frantically. Inuyasha groaned a throaty cry that he was gonna come in her mouth before both hands clutched and palmed her head. He guided her motions in fast, slightly gag-triggering jerks until thick ropes of hot cum shot over her tongue and down her throat, making her dry heave once. She waited for his throbbing hardness to finish unloading in her mouth before she swallowed his seed in one large, gulping swallow. She'd never been a huge fan of the taste of cum, so Kagome shivered once she swallowed, tasting the after flavour of him in her mouth. It wasn't as bad as she'd recalled in the past.
However, Inuyasha didn't let her sit and think about the taste of him before he yanked her on top of him and rolled them until his nakedness covered hers and he was assaulting her mouth with rough, handsy kisses. He kissed and licked and sucked at her lips and tongue like tasting his cum in her saliva was his favourite flavour.
"Fuck me, that was good," he laughed, beaming into their next kiss. Inuyasha brushed hair from her face with sweeping strokes of his palms. It was such a sweet, heartfelt gesture it made Kagome's chest feel tight with emotion.
She giggled and kissed him again, loving the feel of her skin against his, the depression of her breasts against his chest, his now spent member softening against the heated wetness of her manicured curls.
"I don't think this went the way I thought it would," she whispered, nuzzling her way into his neck. She kissed his Adam's apple once before declaring the place beneath his chin, between his shoulder and neck, her special nook.
"No?" he asked, a smile edging the word. He kissed her temple, cupped the back of her head and ran his calloused palm up and down her spine. "What were you expecting?"
"I dunno," she sighed after a moment's delay. She suddenly felt sleepy, peaceful, calm. Happy. Kagome felt really, very happy.
Inuyasha kissed her forehead, brushing at her bangs and tipping her head up to look at him. "You sound tired."
"I am a little."
He grinned against her lips before kissing her. "Did I put you to work too much?"
She snorted a soft laugh. "Oh yes, having two orgasms and giving you one was way too labourious. Go easier on me next time."
"Oh sweetheart," he cooed suggestively against her forehead. The heat of his breath and the sultriness of his words temporarily displaced her sleepiness. "It's the longest night of the year, don't forget. You have no idea what I have planned for you next."