InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Bankotsu's Sensual Lessons ❯ Bankotsu's Mysterious Vixen Pt I ( Chapter 6 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Inuyasha characters. They are the sole property of their wonderfully talented created Rumiko Takahashi. I am simply using them for my own twisted enjoyment. I do however own my naughty plot lines. XD
A/N: This is series of RANDOM ONE SHOTS, detailing all of our favorite mercenary leader's more sensual encounters and likely won't have any linking story to them- aside from Bankotsu's conquests.
Also, this was originally a short story of mine that had nothing to do with fan fic, but I've tweaked it now so that Bankotsu is obviously the guy here. Enjoy.
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The weary warrior stopped walking in the middle of the path and shifted the enormous weapon from his left, to his right shoulder. His hand rubbed his left shoulder and he released a long drawn out sigh. His heart felt heavy today, but that was nothing new, after all he was a killer.
By his own hands and weapon, he had slain thousands of lives, human and demon alike. Over the course of his young life, he had slaughtered many villages for the sheer sake of hearing them scream as their blood splattered his body.
He was only nineteen and wasn't even sure he knew how to feel like a normal human anymore. 'Is it even possible for someone as tainted as me to feel human again?' His free hand lifted to run through his hair.
Nearby a young woman was singing a melodic tune as she prepared to bathe. Her gentle melody tugged at his heart strings, a feat he thought impossible. This of course made him curious about her. Drawn by her words and eager to see if the owner was as beautiful as her song, the warrior followed the soft alluring melody through the thick canopy of trees.
Oh come to me my mighty warrior.
Set me free my brave one.
Come to me my handsome love.
Take me in your arms.
He slowly made his way toward the open area by the hot spring. He took a few steps closer and the air became slightly humid because of the steam being emitted from the sulfurous water of the enticing hot spring creating a tranquil, tempting mist which slowly closed around him like a curtain.
He rubbed his sore shoulder again and tilted his head to the side, before him stood a young woman gazing at the water. From his side view he noted that she was clothed in what appeared to be crafted of the finest silk, hakamas and haori.
Her hair was not sold black as most of the people he knew, it was a soft black peppered with red, which was highlighted by the sunlight dancing in her hair.
His lips parted slightly, as his blue gaze drank in the sight before him. His heartbeat increased and little flutters brushed inside his stomach. His breath hitched in anticipation as he watched slender hands slowly move to the obi at her waist while she continued singing.
Warrior I yearn for you.
Take me and make me yours.
Warrior I burn for you.
Come to me and see it's true.
His throat tightened and he swallowed, before licking his lips as he watched the haori flutter to the ground, baring her creamy shoulders and back to his gaze. His palms began to sweat and he clenched and unclenched his empty hand to distract himself from the urge to reach out and touch her.
His breath stalled as her hands went to the ties of her hakamas and she shimmied out of them, kicking them aside. She stood there with her hair falling loose down her back, brushing against the indents above her tight round cheeks. She slowly glided towards the water and raised her voice a notch.
Where is the man, who is meant to free me?
Where is the man whom my heart aches to see?
Where is the man meant to have me?
She swayed to the music playing in her head with the trees swaying in sync as the wind blew around the hot spring. Her hips swayed perfectly with the water kissing her delicate and smooth flesh.
He found himself unable and unwilling to tear his indigo eyes away from the natural seductive movements of her sleek, toned body. He could not help the breath caught in his massive chest as he continued watching her tantalizing movements.
She seemed completely oblivious to the world around her, just the pleasure of bathing as her slender fingers skimmed through the water as if her lithe body was part of the water, her movements so smooth and enticing, as she dragged the tiny cloth down her pale skin.
She continued rocking her hips back in forth in a seductive motion without even knowing she had a secret visitor standing just mere yards away, who was completely enthralled.
The atrous haired man with sapphire eyes was instinctively memorizing every dip and curve of her heavenly body, imagining how it would be to taste the enticing skin and run his hands over it as he continued to be enthralled by her sensual bath.
While his eyes ravished every available inch of her skin, his penis began to quickly fill with blood and he licked his lips excitedly, imagining how good it would feel inside of her voluptuous body.
'She's absolutely beautiful.'
His hungry gaze slowly traveled up to her smooth back and his heart skipped a beat when the vixen did a 180 degree turn, showing him that she had beautiful brown eyes.
He bit his lower lip to keep a moan from escaping, as his heated gaze traveled skipped to her flat stomach and then slowly traveled up her torso to land on her full rounded breasts, the pink nipples already erect and practically begging to be devoured by a wickedly talented mouth.
Before he could travel to back to her face, the woman in front of him turned around again and continued to bathe oblivious of any nearby observers. The sunlight added a magical glow to silken tresses as if trying to lure the man toward the woman.
He could not just stay there and wait, he wanted- no needed to know who this mesmerizing beauty was, feel her, and taste her. Each movement was arousing him and further tightening his already constricting hakamas. To put it simply- he desired her, and what he wanted he always got.
The water glowed softly as the sun made its downward descent from the sky. The steam continued rising around her, adding to the already seductive atmosphere even more. His body tightened and she continued singing.
How will I know if he is really the one meant for me?
Will it be his touch? Her hand slowly ran along her torso.
Will it be his kiss? Her fingers brushed her lips.
How will I ever be able to tell?
Will my beloved arrive soon, or shall I be here alone forever?
Her breath hitched and a sob escaped her, before she continued. The sound nearly broke his heart and he yearned to erase the sadness from her voice.
She looked so beautiful and innocent. He was almost afraid to touch her, for fear of tainting her, but her voice called to his soul. Her innocence called to the darkness inside him invitingly, tempting him to lure her into the darkness with him.
His eyes refused to close. He swallowed trying to relieve the tightness in his throat once more as his emotions continued warring inside of him.
His penis twitched demanding the feminine flesh before him as it wept gear to feel her. Unable to ignore his constricting hakamas any longer, he gently placed his massive halberd against the tree.
He removed his haori to cool off his heated skin. He pushed his hakama and fondushi down to pool around his feet, easing the constriction across his painfully engorged muscular python.
He licked his lips excitedly as his eyes lingered momentarily on the bounteous cleavage dangling up above the water. His mouth watered just thinking about how much he was going to enjoy feasting on them. Greed rose to the surface and he became determined to claim the temptress for himself. His body felt hot and he shifted around on his feet.
Be wary though, for nothing is free.
Be good to me and I'll be true.
Come to me my warrior and we shall both find release.
Come to me oh please do.
She turned around spotting him and gasped as her eyes widened.
Smirking, his stare landed on her lightly flushed face and noticed he her full ripe ruby lips that just begged to be kissed. Sapphire eyes met with startled brown eyes. "Hey there," He sent her a playful wink, standing before her unashamed of his nudity.
She licked her lips. "Hey yourself." Her eyes slowly took note of his muscular chest and arms. Her eyes lowered to his abs and she licked her lips in appreciation.
He began strutting towards her, keeping those shiny mahogany orbs locked to his blue ones. His heart shaped face moved in front of hers and his hot breath fanned her lips.
Her breath hitched and her bottom lip began to slightly tremble. Her heartbeat increased rapidly.
He licked his lips like a predator about to enjoy a feast. He stared directly into her eyes a minute, before snaking his well muscled arm around her slender waist. He began licking and nibbling her bottom lip, which earned a moan from the woman in his arms.
Taking advantage he pushed his tongue inside and began ravaging her mouth, telling her without words what he wanted. Her skin grew even hotter, while his tongue invaded her mouth in a demanding kiss. He thrust his hips against her.
He kissed her hungrily while his free hand went down to her thigh teasing the soft skin before tracing the curve of her firm buttocks. He squeezed and needed the firm flesh. She moaned into his mouth.
He gripped her thigh and pulled her leg to rest on his hip. She tore her mouth from his gasping for much needed air.
His mouth found the pulse point of her neck and he began licking and sucking it.
She began panting, whimpered after feeling him pressed against her stomach. Her nipples perked up begging for his attentions. She mewled her pleas to him.
He freed her from the inferno of his mouth and dipped his head, before clamping his teeth down on one of her diamond hard nipples, earning a startled squeal followed by a pleasure filled moan.
His mouth began feasting hungrily on her breasts, while his hands roamed her body, driving her need higher and higher. She gasped and mewled with want, tugging at his braided hair, to pull his mouth closer to her skin.
He continued to suckle her as his nimble fingers roughly pinched and plucked her other nipple, massaging away the treatment with his tongue. After finishing with her breast, he moved to the other, lavishing the same exquisite attention.
Her pulse increased as his tongue began to duel with hers and her breath left her in a moan, when his frame pressed harder against hers, allowing her to feel the effect she was having on him.
His free hand slipped to her waist and locked their lower bodies together, so that she couldn't mistake what effect she had on him. He began feathering addictive kisses along her collar bone and the tops of her perky breasts.
She began kissing him back, showing him that she wanted this too. Without a word he moved to suckle her neck and then his teeth nipped her earlobe. Her eyes slid shut and a moan of desire escaped her lips. She gasped when his strong thigh slipped between her silky legs, and began rubbing against her heated core.
She moaned and ground against his muscular thigh whimpering. A possessive groan ripped from his chest, before his lips claimed hers in another possessive and demanding kiss. She was so responsive that he felt he had died and gone to nirvana.
Her face flushed again, this time with passion, and she gave him a heavy lidded expression.
Fisting a hand in her silky tresses, he yanked her head back to feather kisses along her vulnerable throat and collar bone. His body continued grinding into her, making the wetness pool at the apex of her thighs. She moaned clinging to him, and her knees began to buckle.
He chuckled and caught her, supporting her with his arm around her back. No more words were exchanged, none were needed. His mind filled with only one thought- claiming the temptress for himself.
Slowly, as if savoring the moment, his thumb began teasing her clit and her hips bucked in tune to his purposefully teasing strokes.
He pulled back watching the emotions and pleasure playing on her face, with pure male satisfaction. Without warning, his fingers plunged inside her tight soaking wet core and she gasped with her eyes wide open, before they fluttered shut again.
He smirked at her and began to tortuously slowly drive his fingers in and out of her, while feeding her passion even higher by fanning his hot breath across her nipple and teasing the bud with his sinfully talented mouth.
She shivered and wetness pooled between her thighs around his dancing fingers, which were quickly increasing their pace, stretching her, preparing her body for his wide girth.
She gasped when he inserted his third finger, stretching her further.
A smirk graced his face and his eyes shone with male pleasure as she began to uncontrollably whimper and lift her hips in tune with the ministrations of his fingers.
She moaned louder and whimpered her need to him.
He trailed his tongue over her neck and shoulder as he continued seducing her. His heart soared and his soul filled with pride. This woman was his now and no other would dare to touch her. His penis swelled impossibly tighter as he felt her velvety walls begin to convulse greedily around his fingers.
Well aware of the effect he was having on her, he smirked before leaning over to where his lips barely hovered away from her ear. "You're such a naughty girl," He nipped her earlobe. "I like it." He rewarded her mewls with a deeper thrust of his fingers and a playful nip of her shoulder.
Before she could find release, he withdrew his fingers, earning a disgruntled moan from her. Grinning he languidly sat down in the water and used his hands to spread her strong legs further apart. He adjusted her to straddle his waist and shoved her pelvis down onto him, impaling his fully aroused member inside her velvet folds, deep inside of her canal almost to her womb.
She cried out as he tore through her maidenhead.
His eyes widened and a primitive satisfaction hummed through his body. 'She's untouched.' Lust and the need to make sure no other man would satisfy her, drove his movements from that moment on.
Within moments she began to writhe uncontrollably in his arms and pant. His strong fingers dug into the flesh of her hips as he continued ramming into her while guiding her hips at the pace he wanted for them. Her pants and cries of pleasure increased as he continued urging her body towards that precarious precipice.
His body was overcome with the primal urge to hear her scream in ecstasy. He became even more forceful slamming her to him faster and faster, bouncing his balls against the soft skin of her firm cheeks. His eyes rolled back into his head in pleasure at the feeling of her tightly encasing his engorged member and tugging on it greedily, as if her body didn't want to let go.
He was so wrapped up in the feelings this mysterious vixen was creating inside him that he was heedless of anything at all, except for the feeling of how amazing it felt to mindlessly pound into her flesh, wanting only to reach that blessed cliff and careen over the edge into pure ecstasy.
His breaths were way past even moans he was grunting like an animal as he continued slamming into her, riding the torrents of lust as far and fast as he could possibly go. All he knew was an intense soul deep need to completely possess her in every possible way.
She was his now and would never even want another when he was finished with her. He set his tongue and inner beast loose upon her. Leaving none of her delectable breasts, neck, mouth, ears, or face untouched, as he continued pumping into her like a madman.
She continued to ride him wild like an untamed woman, while emitting whimpers and others sounds of pleasure. Her nails bit into the flesh of his biceps as the torrential storm inside him climbed higher. She screamed out her release as loud as she could when she crash over the edge.
Holding her in place, he drove into again and quickly followed her. His breath shuddered and a shiver of desire ran down his spine, when felt her walls quaking around him and started milking him of his yet to be released seed.
He growled out animalistically and hammered into her full force shooting his own potent release deep into her, before yanking her up to him by the hair and fusing their mouth together in a consuming kiss. She mindlessly continued riding him.
Their tongues fought fiercely for dominance, but in the end he forced even her tongue to submit to his superior sexual prowess, and he broke the kiss with another growl. Overcome with the most intense bloodlust he'd ever experienced, he bent to her shoulder and sank his teeth into her flesh.
She cried out as his teeth broke the skin enough to draw blood. She gasped in shock as the fact that he had actually bitten her registered.
He continued slamming into her and suckled the blood like a man gone crazy with need. Panting she continued riding him frantically drawing out both of their orgasms as far as they possibly could. He growled suckling her blood, before pulling back and laving the spot with his tongue in silent apology.
Before she could protest, he grabbed her tit and began feasting like a starving man on her nipple, driving all thoughts of protest from her mind. He was driving them into the depths of those all consuming tidal waves again.
When their final orgasms shook his body, he felt her soul become irrevocably bound to his.
She collapsed against him panting, amazed by what had just happened. When she regained her breath, she pulled back to smile at him. "At last you have finally arrived and freed me, thank you."
Sapphire pools of desire stared at her as a content smile graced his fir lips. "No, I should be thanking you." His nose nuzzled into her hair, inhaling her lavender and vanilla scent, committing it to memory.
Somewhere between their first and last orgasm, he had felt his soul become purged from his numerous sins. He pressed his lips to hers and her eyes fluttered closed.
Hugging the angel who had made him feel human again, he carried her to the shore and placed her on the ground, lying down beside her.
She smiled and snuggled into his arms yawning.
He smiled and slept with her in his arms.
When he next awoke, she was nowhere in sight, but his heart felt lighter than it ever had been before. He stared at the trees around him. 'Where did she go?'
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A/N: I've purposefully left out the names, so that her identity remains a mystery. I am however working on the second half to this.
A/N: This is series of RANDOM ONE SHOTS, detailing all of our favorite mercenary leader's more sensual encounters and likely won't have any linking story to them- aside from Bankotsu's conquests.
Also, this was originally a short story of mine that had nothing to do with fan fic, but I've tweaked it now so that Bankotsu is obviously the guy here. Enjoy.
--
The weary warrior stopped walking in the middle of the path and shifted the enormous weapon from his left, to his right shoulder. His hand rubbed his left shoulder and he released a long drawn out sigh. His heart felt heavy today, but that was nothing new, after all he was a killer.
By his own hands and weapon, he had slain thousands of lives, human and demon alike. Over the course of his young life, he had slaughtered many villages for the sheer sake of hearing them scream as their blood splattered his body.
He was only nineteen and wasn't even sure he knew how to feel like a normal human anymore. 'Is it even possible for someone as tainted as me to feel human again?' His free hand lifted to run through his hair.
Nearby a young woman was singing a melodic tune as she prepared to bathe. Her gentle melody tugged at his heart strings, a feat he thought impossible. This of course made him curious about her. Drawn by her words and eager to see if the owner was as beautiful as her song, the warrior followed the soft alluring melody through the thick canopy of trees.
Oh come to me my mighty warrior.
Set me free my brave one.
Come to me my handsome love.
Take me in your arms.
He slowly made his way toward the open area by the hot spring. He took a few steps closer and the air became slightly humid because of the steam being emitted from the sulfurous water of the enticing hot spring creating a tranquil, tempting mist which slowly closed around him like a curtain.
He rubbed his sore shoulder again and tilted his head to the side, before him stood a young woman gazing at the water. From his side view he noted that she was clothed in what appeared to be crafted of the finest silk, hakamas and haori.
Her hair was not sold black as most of the people he knew, it was a soft black peppered with red, which was highlighted by the sunlight dancing in her hair.
His lips parted slightly, as his blue gaze drank in the sight before him. His heartbeat increased and little flutters brushed inside his stomach. His breath hitched in anticipation as he watched slender hands slowly move to the obi at her waist while she continued singing.
Warrior I yearn for you.
Take me and make me yours.
Warrior I burn for you.
Come to me and see it's true.
His throat tightened and he swallowed, before licking his lips as he watched the haori flutter to the ground, baring her creamy shoulders and back to his gaze. His palms began to sweat and he clenched and unclenched his empty hand to distract himself from the urge to reach out and touch her.
His breath stalled as her hands went to the ties of her hakamas and she shimmied out of them, kicking them aside. She stood there with her hair falling loose down her back, brushing against the indents above her tight round cheeks. She slowly glided towards the water and raised her voice a notch.
Where is the man, who is meant to free me?
Where is the man whom my heart aches to see?
Where is the man meant to have me?
She swayed to the music playing in her head with the trees swaying in sync as the wind blew around the hot spring. Her hips swayed perfectly with the water kissing her delicate and smooth flesh.
He found himself unable and unwilling to tear his indigo eyes away from the natural seductive movements of her sleek, toned body. He could not help the breath caught in his massive chest as he continued watching her tantalizing movements.
She seemed completely oblivious to the world around her, just the pleasure of bathing as her slender fingers skimmed through the water as if her lithe body was part of the water, her movements so smooth and enticing, as she dragged the tiny cloth down her pale skin.
She continued rocking her hips back in forth in a seductive motion without even knowing she had a secret visitor standing just mere yards away, who was completely enthralled.
The atrous haired man with sapphire eyes was instinctively memorizing every dip and curve of her heavenly body, imagining how it would be to taste the enticing skin and run his hands over it as he continued to be enthralled by her sensual bath.
While his eyes ravished every available inch of her skin, his penis began to quickly fill with blood and he licked his lips excitedly, imagining how good it would feel inside of her voluptuous body.
'She's absolutely beautiful.'
His hungry gaze slowly traveled up to her smooth back and his heart skipped a beat when the vixen did a 180 degree turn, showing him that she had beautiful brown eyes.
He bit his lower lip to keep a moan from escaping, as his heated gaze traveled skipped to her flat stomach and then slowly traveled up her torso to land on her full rounded breasts, the pink nipples already erect and practically begging to be devoured by a wickedly talented mouth.
Before he could travel to back to her face, the woman in front of him turned around again and continued to bathe oblivious of any nearby observers. The sunlight added a magical glow to silken tresses as if trying to lure the man toward the woman.
He could not just stay there and wait, he wanted- no needed to know who this mesmerizing beauty was, feel her, and taste her. Each movement was arousing him and further tightening his already constricting hakamas. To put it simply- he desired her, and what he wanted he always got.
The water glowed softly as the sun made its downward descent from the sky. The steam continued rising around her, adding to the already seductive atmosphere even more. His body tightened and she continued singing.
How will I know if he is really the one meant for me?
Will it be his touch? Her hand slowly ran along her torso.
Will it be his kiss? Her fingers brushed her lips.
How will I ever be able to tell?
Will my beloved arrive soon, or shall I be here alone forever?
Her breath hitched and a sob escaped her, before she continued. The sound nearly broke his heart and he yearned to erase the sadness from her voice.
She looked so beautiful and innocent. He was almost afraid to touch her, for fear of tainting her, but her voice called to his soul. Her innocence called to the darkness inside him invitingly, tempting him to lure her into the darkness with him.
His eyes refused to close. He swallowed trying to relieve the tightness in his throat once more as his emotions continued warring inside of him.
His penis twitched demanding the feminine flesh before him as it wept gear to feel her. Unable to ignore his constricting hakamas any longer, he gently placed his massive halberd against the tree.
He removed his haori to cool off his heated skin. He pushed his hakama and fondushi down to pool around his feet, easing the constriction across his painfully engorged muscular python.
He licked his lips excitedly as his eyes lingered momentarily on the bounteous cleavage dangling up above the water. His mouth watered just thinking about how much he was going to enjoy feasting on them. Greed rose to the surface and he became determined to claim the temptress for himself. His body felt hot and he shifted around on his feet.
Be wary though, for nothing is free.
Be good to me and I'll be true.
Come to me my warrior and we shall both find release.
Come to me oh please do.
She turned around spotting him and gasped as her eyes widened.
Smirking, his stare landed on her lightly flushed face and noticed he her full ripe ruby lips that just begged to be kissed. Sapphire eyes met with startled brown eyes. "Hey there," He sent her a playful wink, standing before her unashamed of his nudity.
She licked her lips. "Hey yourself." Her eyes slowly took note of his muscular chest and arms. Her eyes lowered to his abs and she licked her lips in appreciation.
He began strutting towards her, keeping those shiny mahogany orbs locked to his blue ones. His heart shaped face moved in front of hers and his hot breath fanned her lips.
Her breath hitched and her bottom lip began to slightly tremble. Her heartbeat increased rapidly.
He licked his lips like a predator about to enjoy a feast. He stared directly into her eyes a minute, before snaking his well muscled arm around her slender waist. He began licking and nibbling her bottom lip, which earned a moan from the woman in his arms.
Taking advantage he pushed his tongue inside and began ravaging her mouth, telling her without words what he wanted. Her skin grew even hotter, while his tongue invaded her mouth in a demanding kiss. He thrust his hips against her.
He kissed her hungrily while his free hand went down to her thigh teasing the soft skin before tracing the curve of her firm buttocks. He squeezed and needed the firm flesh. She moaned into his mouth.
He gripped her thigh and pulled her leg to rest on his hip. She tore her mouth from his gasping for much needed air.
His mouth found the pulse point of her neck and he began licking and sucking it.
She began panting, whimpered after feeling him pressed against her stomach. Her nipples perked up begging for his attentions. She mewled her pleas to him.
He freed her from the inferno of his mouth and dipped his head, before clamping his teeth down on one of her diamond hard nipples, earning a startled squeal followed by a pleasure filled moan.
His mouth began feasting hungrily on her breasts, while his hands roamed her body, driving her need higher and higher. She gasped and mewled with want, tugging at his braided hair, to pull his mouth closer to her skin.
He continued to suckle her as his nimble fingers roughly pinched and plucked her other nipple, massaging away the treatment with his tongue. After finishing with her breast, he moved to the other, lavishing the same exquisite attention.
Her pulse increased as his tongue began to duel with hers and her breath left her in a moan, when his frame pressed harder against hers, allowing her to feel the effect she was having on him.
His free hand slipped to her waist and locked their lower bodies together, so that she couldn't mistake what effect she had on him. He began feathering addictive kisses along her collar bone and the tops of her perky breasts.
She began kissing him back, showing him that she wanted this too. Without a word he moved to suckle her neck and then his teeth nipped her earlobe. Her eyes slid shut and a moan of desire escaped her lips. She gasped when his strong thigh slipped between her silky legs, and began rubbing against her heated core.
She moaned and ground against his muscular thigh whimpering. A possessive groan ripped from his chest, before his lips claimed hers in another possessive and demanding kiss. She was so responsive that he felt he had died and gone to nirvana.
Her face flushed again, this time with passion, and she gave him a heavy lidded expression.
Fisting a hand in her silky tresses, he yanked her head back to feather kisses along her vulnerable throat and collar bone. His body continued grinding into her, making the wetness pool at the apex of her thighs. She moaned clinging to him, and her knees began to buckle.
He chuckled and caught her, supporting her with his arm around her back. No more words were exchanged, none were needed. His mind filled with only one thought- claiming the temptress for himself.
Slowly, as if savoring the moment, his thumb began teasing her clit and her hips bucked in tune to his purposefully teasing strokes.
He pulled back watching the emotions and pleasure playing on her face, with pure male satisfaction. Without warning, his fingers plunged inside her tight soaking wet core and she gasped with her eyes wide open, before they fluttered shut again.
He smirked at her and began to tortuously slowly drive his fingers in and out of her, while feeding her passion even higher by fanning his hot breath across her nipple and teasing the bud with his sinfully talented mouth.
She shivered and wetness pooled between her thighs around his dancing fingers, which were quickly increasing their pace, stretching her, preparing her body for his wide girth.
She gasped when he inserted his third finger, stretching her further.
A smirk graced his face and his eyes shone with male pleasure as she began to uncontrollably whimper and lift her hips in tune with the ministrations of his fingers.
She moaned louder and whimpered her need to him.
He trailed his tongue over her neck and shoulder as he continued seducing her. His heart soared and his soul filled with pride. This woman was his now and no other would dare to touch her. His penis swelled impossibly tighter as he felt her velvety walls begin to convulse greedily around his fingers.
Well aware of the effect he was having on her, he smirked before leaning over to where his lips barely hovered away from her ear. "You're such a naughty girl," He nipped her earlobe. "I like it." He rewarded her mewls with a deeper thrust of his fingers and a playful nip of her shoulder.
Before she could find release, he withdrew his fingers, earning a disgruntled moan from her. Grinning he languidly sat down in the water and used his hands to spread her strong legs further apart. He adjusted her to straddle his waist and shoved her pelvis down onto him, impaling his fully aroused member inside her velvet folds, deep inside of her canal almost to her womb.
She cried out as he tore through her maidenhead.
His eyes widened and a primitive satisfaction hummed through his body. 'She's untouched.' Lust and the need to make sure no other man would satisfy her, drove his movements from that moment on.
Within moments she began to writhe uncontrollably in his arms and pant. His strong fingers dug into the flesh of her hips as he continued ramming into her while guiding her hips at the pace he wanted for them. Her pants and cries of pleasure increased as he continued urging her body towards that precarious precipice.
His body was overcome with the primal urge to hear her scream in ecstasy. He became even more forceful slamming her to him faster and faster, bouncing his balls against the soft skin of her firm cheeks. His eyes rolled back into his head in pleasure at the feeling of her tightly encasing his engorged member and tugging on it greedily, as if her body didn't want to let go.
He was so wrapped up in the feelings this mysterious vixen was creating inside him that he was heedless of anything at all, except for the feeling of how amazing it felt to mindlessly pound into her flesh, wanting only to reach that blessed cliff and careen over the edge into pure ecstasy.
His breaths were way past even moans he was grunting like an animal as he continued slamming into her, riding the torrents of lust as far and fast as he could possibly go. All he knew was an intense soul deep need to completely possess her in every possible way.
She was his now and would never even want another when he was finished with her. He set his tongue and inner beast loose upon her. Leaving none of her delectable breasts, neck, mouth, ears, or face untouched, as he continued pumping into her like a madman.
She continued to ride him wild like an untamed woman, while emitting whimpers and others sounds of pleasure. Her nails bit into the flesh of his biceps as the torrential storm inside him climbed higher. She screamed out her release as loud as she could when she crash over the edge.
Holding her in place, he drove into again and quickly followed her. His breath shuddered and a shiver of desire ran down his spine, when felt her walls quaking around him and started milking him of his yet to be released seed.
He growled out animalistically and hammered into her full force shooting his own potent release deep into her, before yanking her up to him by the hair and fusing their mouth together in a consuming kiss. She mindlessly continued riding him.
Their tongues fought fiercely for dominance, but in the end he forced even her tongue to submit to his superior sexual prowess, and he broke the kiss with another growl. Overcome with the most intense bloodlust he'd ever experienced, he bent to her shoulder and sank his teeth into her flesh.
She cried out as his teeth broke the skin enough to draw blood. She gasped in shock as the fact that he had actually bitten her registered.
He continued slamming into her and suckled the blood like a man gone crazy with need. Panting she continued riding him frantically drawing out both of their orgasms as far as they possibly could. He growled suckling her blood, before pulling back and laving the spot with his tongue in silent apology.
Before she could protest, he grabbed her tit and began feasting like a starving man on her nipple, driving all thoughts of protest from her mind. He was driving them into the depths of those all consuming tidal waves again.
When their final orgasms shook his body, he felt her soul become irrevocably bound to his.
She collapsed against him panting, amazed by what had just happened. When she regained her breath, she pulled back to smile at him. "At last you have finally arrived and freed me, thank you."
Sapphire pools of desire stared at her as a content smile graced his fir lips. "No, I should be thanking you." His nose nuzzled into her hair, inhaling her lavender and vanilla scent, committing it to memory.
Somewhere between their first and last orgasm, he had felt his soul become purged from his numerous sins. He pressed his lips to hers and her eyes fluttered closed.
Hugging the angel who had made him feel human again, he carried her to the shore and placed her on the ground, lying down beside her.
She smiled and snuggled into his arms yawning.
He smiled and slept with her in his arms.
When he next awoke, she was nowhere in sight, but his heart felt lighter than it ever had been before. He stared at the trees around him. 'Where did she go?'
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A/N: I've purposefully left out the names, so that her identity remains a mystery. I am however working on the second half to this.