InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ I'll meet you in Divorce Court, Sexy ❯ Chapter 13
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By: Tory 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.24.2011 | Pages: 3 | Words: 4.6K | Visits: 1.7K | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.24.2011 | Pages: 3 | Words: 4.6K | Visits: 1.7K | Status: Work In Progress
Chapter Thirteen
“Kagome…let’s make the world fall away.”And fall away her world did. It was so hot, his kiss. Her hands fisted in his hair, her body falling against his so that his hands slid down her back and cupped her ass. His hands kneaded the flesh, lifting her up on her tip toes so that his thick erection was nestled at the juncture of his thighs. She moaned at the hot, throbbing feel of him because she swore she could feel every hard inch, even through their clothing.
He was long, thick and hard. He wasn’t like any of the other men she’d been with. God, no, they had pencil dicks compared to his. That was just from feeling him thrust between their clothes. He chuckled then, the sound so damn hot that she almost came.
“Pencil dick? We’ll just have to see if I measure up, won’t we? And then I’ll make you come.” He said as if reading her mind and then his fingers were circling her wrist and pulling her hand down his pants. He went commando! And then her fingers were curling around his cock, his own guiding them, squeezing just how he wanted. Hell no. Hell no, he didn’t have a pencil dick. She couldn’t even close her hand around him, he was thicker than her wrist. What, almost 9 inches—more? She moaned from just the feel, her hand stroking him, the material of his pants against the back of her knuckles an erotic tease.
“See?” He whispered, his voice husky.
No, she didn’t see. But she wanted to. She moaned again as his hand moved back to her ass, giving her free reign over his dick. She squeezed, smiling against his neck as he groaned into her hair. She gave him a slow, long stroke, her thumb sliding over the tip and felt the hint of wetness that glided over her thumb. She wanted more. She pulled her hand back and took half a step back, both her hands going to his belt. She wanted to see him, taste him, fuck him—
“Uh uh.” His hands caught her wrists, shackling them before bringing them both into one of his. “You remember that I’m in control, baby.”
Oh God, that was so hot. Her knees buckled and he shook his head, hauling her back up with that teasing fanged grin of his. “Uh uh.” She’d never realized it till now but a dominant male was beyond hot. So freaking sexy.
“You’re fuckin’ sexy.” He whispered in her ear, his tongue sliding over the lobe. “Now…”She felt him release her hands and watched, her heart pounding as his hands pulled the belt lose from the buckle and then released the clasp on his slacks. Her mouth went dry as he pulled down the zipper, his hand dipping down into the shadows there. Her eyes widened as his hand came out, cupping his gorgeous, thick cock, stroking from base to tip.
She watched, mesmerized, as he stroked himself. He knew what he liked so he knew what he was doing. Base to tip and then back again, slow, pushing the skin half over the thick head before back down to the base. As she watched he started pumping his hand faster, never taking his eyes off her. She didn’t look up at him, no, her eyes were glued to his cock. Watching as pre-cum marked the tip, leaking from the slit there.
Oh God, she wanted to see him cum.
He stopped then and she could see the visible throb as he circled the thick base and lifted his cock, aiming it at her. With his other hand he crooked a finger in her direction, beckoning her to him. “Com’ere.”
Heart pounding, barely breathing, she walked over to him. She walked over to him on shaky legs with a hot, wet core between. Yea, she was turned on. Watching him, she was more than turned on. She couldn’t describe the feelings, the fire in her veins. The dominant male in front of her nearly had her sinking to her knees.
When she was within arms’ reach, his hand left the thick length of his cock and caught her wrist. He dragged her hand to him, cupping her hand over his cock again. This time skin to skin. He was hot and she’d been right, she could feel him throbbing against her palm. He was longer than her hand, so thick she couldn’t close her fingers. Her mouth went dry at the thought of taking him in her body and fuck yes, she wanted to take him in her body. It was going to hurt and it was going to hurt good.
“Can’t forget to mention rough.” He whispered against her ear, his voice gruff as she stroked him, learning the feel of him.
How did he always know what to say to nearly drive her insane with lust?
“Faster.”
She dropped her forehead against his chest, the cotton material of his shirt cool against her heated skin as she ran her hand over him a little faster.
“Harder.”
Her eyes slid closed as she squeezed, her hand moved faster. Harder. She stroked him until she could feel the slow glide of liquid lust on her thighs. She’d never been so turned on. His hips thrust, pushing his cock harder into her hand and she squeezed, her hand pumping. She could feel her arm growing tired but she didn’t give a damn. This was too good. Too hot.
“Kagome…”
“Yes?” She whispered, kissing his shirt covered chest.
“Let’s make the world fall away…”
Her world had fallen away. There was nothing but the two of them. She gasped as he bent his knees and cupped the back of her thighs and lifted her, knocking her hand loose. He took a step forward and her back came up against cool, hard stone. His lips left a burning trail as they trailed over her neck, as he thrusts his naked cock against her pants clad body, thrusting between her thighs. She might as well have been naked for all that she felt.
“Kagome Higurashi…”
He thrusts again and she moaned, nearly crying out at the heat it brought.
“Kagome Higurashi, you are my Mate.”
“Demons and Humans don’t Mate.” She gasped out as he thrusts again. Yes, yes, yes. The feel of him was so good. For all he was thrusting, this was sex.
“That may be the case, but you are my Mate.”
She moaned, shaking her head. She’d be anything if he’d just keep moving like that. Over and over.
“We’re just going to have to agree to disagree on that, aren’t we?” He bit her neck, his sharp fangs teasing. Threatening. He grunted, the sound a hot brush of his breath against her neck as he thrusts, grinding his cock into her. She knew if she’d been naked from the waist down, he would be inside her.
“Kagome…”
He braced a hand against the wall beside her head and thrust hard, pushing her inches up the wall so that she cried out. A hissed out, “Yes” echoed.
“Now, let’s try this again…”
The growl that he gave was insanely sexy. Her breasts ached, her nipples so hard they were hard, pebbled points stabbing into the lace of her bra. She wished he’d touch them, squeeze. “Touch me—“
“Kagome…let’s make the world fall away.” A clawed hand forced its way between their heaving bodies and then she could hear the sound of her slacks ripping and then his naked cock rose up between her thighs. She did sob then, tears falling. Yes, yes. This was what she wanted. She was desperate to have him inside her.
Those same words came again. “Kagome…let’s make the world fall away.” Her eyes slid open, staring up into his crimson rimmed golden ones. She’d heard those words before. Not just those, but the other things he’d said. They were familiar…she remembered…
She remembered the cold, brisk air when he’d kissed her. Remembered the feel of his hands lifting her up by her thighs, grinding his rock hard dick against her pussy as he kept her pressed up against that cold, brick wall—
“Kagome, let’s make the world fall away…”
Kagome jerked up in bed, her heart pounding, her body covered in sweat. Her arm swept up and out and then she heard the sound of glass shattering. She squeezed her thighs together, felt the burning wet ache throbbing there. She’d never been so turned on in her life. That dream had been hotter than any sex she’d ever had and there hadn’t even been any sex in the dream, dammit!
“Oh my God.” She whispered hoarsely, falling back onto the bed with a soft “umph”. She’d never had a wet dream before but THAT had definitely been a wet dream. One hot, mind numbing fucking delicious wet dream. The center of that dream had been Inuyasha. Damn him. Was he really that big…
She groaned and covered her face with her hands, bringing her knees up and squeezing her thighs together again. No, no, no. This was completely insane. She wasn’t doing anything until she figured out if Demons could mate humans or not.
She groaned again. Now she was thinking about IT?
She wasn’t a horny teenager. This shouldn’t bother her. She’d had sex before. Sex was sex. Sometimes it was good and sometimes it was alright. Dream Inuyasha oozed sex from his voice.
“I hate you.” She whispered as she suddenly swung her legs over the side of the bed. Fool had made her break the glass she’d left on her bedside table. It took her all of three minutes to pick up the broken pieces and soak up the water before she was back in bed, her condition none the better.
Kagome rolled onto her side suddenly, unlocking the bottom drawer of the bedside table. She pulled a long, thick pink toy out. Toy, yea. She sat up and kicked the covers off—she was hot anyways. And she was about to get hotter. She was a grown woman and grown women had ‘toys’ for situations like these.
--~*~*~*~--
Her heels clicked on the floor as she strode towards the Court Room. Today was her kind of day. The weather was gloomy. Not raining but the outside world was damp and cold. Kagome loved cold weather and gloomy skies over a sunny one any day. Dressed in a chic grey suit with a skirt that stopped at mid-thigh, she was ready to kick Sesshomaru’s ass. She was ready to take him down and finish this.Today was just one of those days that she lived for.
She turned the corner just as a certain someone turned the opposite corner, immediately stepping in beside her. She acknowledged Inuyasha with a silent nod of her head. She knew things weren’t finished between them. He’d made that clear the last time he’d spoken to her.
She disagreed with that—there was nothing for them to be through with.
He inhaled and she looked over at him again. He stared at her, the expression on his face emotion less but his nostrils flared and she swore his pupils dilated. “Are you alright?”
He nodded. “Yea.” He reached the door before her, his legs longer which meant his strides were longer and opened the door for her. She didn’t see him pause at the door, still holding it open. She didn’t even feel the hot stare that should have burned through her clothing.
Inuyasha took a deep breath, inhaling her scent because he had to. He stared at her back, his eyes lowering over skirt covered ass and he almost cursed. She smelled like heaven. His mouth watered and his nostrils flared again. Jesus fucking Christ. His palms itched to touch her, to lift up that damned skirt that teased the hell out of him with those long legs. He wanted to lay her down on one of those tables and spread her thighs…She smelled like sex but without the sex.
Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck. She’d had some fun last night. He could smell the lavender of her shampoo; she’d showered, but that thick, sweet orgasmic smell clung to her. It drove him nearly up the fucking wall. This didn’t help matters. Hell no. How many other Demons were going to smell her? How many other Demons were going to be affected sexually before he claimed her?
Inuyasha groaned and stalked into the Court Room, his pants tighter than they’d ever been.
He had one good thing going for him, though. The reaction on her face when she realized that Kagura had called the divorce off, too.
--~*~*~*~--
Kagome had managed to avoid him. His little Mate was very, very clever. If she’d been any other woman, he’d have pounced already. But with her, it was cute. He knew exactly why she was avoiding him. She thought she could avoid this ‘Mate’ situation. He wasn’t going to let her off that easily.
Those little blushes she had every time he managed to catch her eye had him grinning each time. So what if someone saw him. Screw them. She was his Mate and he could do whatever the fuck he wanted. Those blushes, thoughts from those first two kisses and heavy petting, were nothing compared to what he wanted to do to her. If she knew what was in his mind, that blush would be burning through her skin.
He just had no idea how wrong he was about why she was blushing.
With that smell of hers, though, he was keeping his distance. She had no idea how that affected his senses. By God, it even had his Demon itching to get out. That didn’t mean he was going to leave her alone, much less let her go.
“There you are.” He whispered, he took off running, a blur to human eyes and pressed his hand against the inside of the elevator door just as it was closing. It slowly slid back, revealing a shocked Kagome before that sweet blush covered her cheeks.
He grinned and stepped inside. The door slid closed and he realized his mistake. Her scent rose up, intoxicating in the narrow confines. Ye Gods! He winced. He was not going to fuck her in an elevator. Maybe later, after he’d had her in his bed—or hers—but not for the first time here. He opened his mouth—
“Don’t say it.”
He arched an eyebrow. “Say what?”
She cast a look towards him and when he just stared at her, her blush deepened. What was that blush all about?
She cleared her throat, one hand curled around the side handlebar. “Why do you Demons have ‘divorce’ if Demons mate for life?”
Swift change of subject. A safe subject, at that. He wondered how long it would be before she realized that she hadn’t pressed which floor she was going to—he hadn’t pressed one either, but he was keeping that to himself. “Because some are stupid enough to marry someone who’s not their Mate.”
“So says the half Demon.”
He chuckled. She definitely had not forgotten the “Mate”. He wasn’t going to let her forget. “We’ll just have to see if I measure up, won’t we?”
He could see the visible tension in her shoulders at that. But more than that, he could smell her sudden nervousness—arousal. Holy hell. He clenched one fist, she smelled…fucking…good.
Kagome stared up at the numbers on the dial, waiting for them to move patiently. They were too slow. ‘We’ll just have to see if I measure up, won’t we?’ She’d heard those exact words in that dream and with him in the elevator, she could feel the heat burning her cheeks and she barely refrained from squeezing her thighs together. This was so not fair.
She turned towards him, pointing a finger in his direction before she took a step towards him. “Kagura told me I’m not your Mate. Another Demon would know, don’t you think?” She took another step and she could almost touch him in the small confines now. His nostrils flared again, that strange look in his eyes as he stared down at her. He took another breath, inhaling.
“So says her. I know who my Mate is. Go back over there.”
Kagome snorted—again. “She said your Mate is near and your ‘frustrations’ are directed at me—what?” Kagome muttered out as Inuyasha curled his hand around the back of her neck and with just a little force, walking her three steps back across the elevator.
He couldn’t help it. She smelled so fucking hot that he was hard. And he really, really didn’t want to fuck her in this elevator. By God, she’d better stay over there. “Stay.”
Kagome spun on her high heeled shoe, her eyes flaring wide before narrowing. “I am not a dog. Why—” She was tempted to hit him. Something—she started towards him.
He stopped her before she’d even taken one step, his mind a little high. His hand was fast, fisting in the side of her neatly piled hair, turning it into a not so neat pile. The look on his face was a little pained. Maybe even dark. “Because I can smell you.” He almost growled the words out, as it was, they came out low. “I smelled you the moment I saw you in the hallway. Your scent is driving me crazy, Kagome.” He tilted her head back, his cheek sliding over hers as he kissed the hair falling right above her ear. “The smell of your orgasm is so fucking intoxicating.”
Oh God…Kagome heard him inhaling, as if he were trying to suck her very essence into her body. He could smell her and she knew exactly what he was talking about. The blush that rose over her didn’t start at her cheeks. It hit her all over.
“And I can smell it right now.” Inuyasha whispered through clenched teeth. “This very fucking minute—fresh.”
It got a lot fresher as her heart skipped a beat, liquid lust pooling at the base of her thighs. He growled deeper. “That Wind Demon needs to mind her own business. My Mate is very near. She’s in this very elevator and my sexual ‘frustrations’ are directed at her, my dear human.”
He buried his nose in her hair and as his grip tightened she felt the clip confining her hair pop free. Her hair spilled over his hand. Oh. My. God. If it was possible for her to get any hotter, her temperature went up a notch.
“Stop it.” He hissed the word out softly.
“I’m not doing anything.”
“Oh, yes, you are.” Inuyasha jerked her hair, forcing her head back. “You’re getting hot and wet and your scent is enough to make me go mad.”
‘Sex between ‘species’ is not over-rated, my dear. It can be quiet…interesting.’
“I am not fucking you in an elevator.” Inuyasha snapped out, his body tense. But God, he wanted to. Fuck, did he want to.
Kagome’s eyes widened. Had she just said that out loud? Oh yes. Kagura’s words had come to mind—she hadn’t meant to say them. Kagome almost groaned. Why did she have to feel this overwhelming, sexual urge for this Demon?
“What…what if we were Mates?” Kagome knew the idea was an insane one. She certainly wasn’t asking, ‘what if they were Mates, would he fuck her in the elevator then?’ No, she was asking ‘what if we were Mates’ because, that would explain this burning attraction.
“Oh, we’re Mates.” His grip tightened almost brutally in her hair. Then he kissed her. He kissed her hard and fast, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and then jerking his lips away. “Oh yes, we are Mates.” He growled out, his eyes red rimmed.
Kagome’s knees almost buckled. There was that taste again. Honey. So addicting. Mind numbing, body climaxing addicting. Kagura had said it was just a sexual attraction. Sex would more than likely work it off…Once with this Demon would be more than enough to knock this sexual attraction out cold, according to Kagura.
And God knew she wanted to have sex with this Demon.
His eyes dilated again and his nostrils flared. He grimaced, white fanged teeth bearing down at her—she knew he could smell what was dampening her panties. She reached down between them, her nails scraping his chest through the button down shirt before she was cupping the thick, throbbing erection pressing for her attention. She squeezed.
“What do you say to a little mindless sex—“
She never even finished the sentence. The moment the word ‘sex’ passed her lips, a guttural groan was torn from his throat, turning a deep, rumbling growl. She gasped as her back met the wall and then his hot, hard body was pressed up against her. His lips devouring hers. She moaned, struggling to reach him, follow him as his tongue made a path in her mouth, thrusting deep. It was sheer luck that the metal bar was pressed beneath her ass so she lifted herself higher and wrapped her thighs around his waist, the skirt bunching up around her hips.
She locked her ankles behind his back, one of her shoes falling to the floor. He growled again, a deep sexy sound as she ran her hands through his hair and then he thrust his hips against her. He thrust hard, the movement shoving her against the wall and her eyes rolled in the back of her head. Mother of God…if he could do that with their clothes on…
His kissed hardened as he tilted his head, deepening the kiss. She held him tight, keeping his head against hers but she knew she didn’t need that grip; he was lost in her mouth. No, she was lost in him. She kissed him back, her tongue sliding over his, swirling around it but his dominated her, forcing hers to follow the rhythm he wanted to set…Damn him. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and lifted herself slightly so that she was towering over him by inches.
He tilted his head back, keeping the kiss as his hands folding over her thighs, his claws digging into her skin. He growled and one hand lifted, cupping her chin. He pressed, forcing her mouth wider and thrust his tongue deeper, forcing her into that submissive position for his mouth—so hot.
She’d been right. Inuyasha was very…very…dominant.
He thrust again suddenly, slamming her hips back into the wall. Her head snapped back, hitting the marbled design and she saw stars but not from pain. “God, I’m going to cum.” She panted out.
“Yes. Do it.” He hissed out as his head dipped. One clawed hand gripped the right edges of her suit jacket and jerked it to the side and back so that the upper slope of her breasts was revealed. He attacked, his mouth and tongue sucking hard as his hips started thrusting and grinding against her, slamming her repeatedly against the wall.
She hadn’t imagined…And he wasn’t even fucking her. This was some major heavy petting. “Inuyasha…” Kagome moaned. “If you can do this without fucking...you’re going to kill me with sex when you do—“ His hand cupped over her mouth, halting anything else she would have said.
He lifted his other hand, both hands free and cupped her left breast, squeezing and lifting. She arched in his arms, her cries muffled against his palm. And he thrusts and thrusts as he groped her, Kagome swore she was going to scream. He jerked the life side of her shirt down then beneath her jacket and cupped bare flesh.
“Now. Cum now.” He hissed out as he slammed his hips hard, shoving her up the wall as he went on his tip toes. Kagome did scream then, the sound a tiny muffled whimper against his hand as he sank his teeth into the upper slope of her breasts. She came and she came hard, her body rippling around the emptiness she wished he was filling. She arched, riding the grinding motion of his hips until a shudder tore through her.
The pain in her breasts eased as his tongue slide over the bite mark, tracing the lines of blood. Of Kagome had been a normal human, she would have been afraid he’d marked her as his Mate. But she knew better. To mark her he’d have to mark her shoulder. Inuyasha just liked to bite.
His hands dropped from her body, slamming against the wall on either side of her head just like he had the first time. She tightened her legs around his waist, felt the massive erection throbbing against her center. His eyes opened, staring at her with those golden eyes, the edges tinted with red. Her tongue slid over her bruised lips before he rolled his hips against hers in a shocking move.
“I’m not fucking you in an elevator.” His voice was rough, as if he found it hard to speak. “Not the first time.” His eyes were hard. Hot and lust filled. “Your place or mine?” Inuyasha said between clenched teeth and a shiver went down her spine at the hot, intense look in his eyes.
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Kagome had managed to avoid him. His little Mate was very, very clever. If she’d been any other woman, he’d have pounced already. But with her, it was cute. He knew exactly why she was avoiding him. She thought she could avoid this ‘Mate’ situation. He wasn’t going to let her off that easily.
Those little blushes she had every time he managed to catch her eye had him grinning each time. So what if someone saw him. Screw them. She was his Mate and he could do whatever the fuck he wanted. Those blushes, thoughts from those first two kisses and heavy petting, were nothing compared to what he wanted to do to her. If she knew what was in his mind, that blush would be burning through her skin.
He just had no idea how wrong he was about why she was blushing.
With that smell of hers, though, he was keeping his distance. She had no idea how that affected his senses. By God, it even had his Demon itching to get out. That didn’t mean he was going to leave her alone, much less let her go.
“There you are.” He whispered, he took off running, a blur to human eyes and pressed his hand against the inside of the elevator door just as it was closing. It slowly slid back, revealing a shocked Kagome before that sweet blush covered her cheeks.
He grinned and stepped inside. The door slid closed and he realized his mistake. Her scent rose up, intoxicating in the narrow confines. Ye Gods! He winced. He was not going to fuck her in an elevator. Maybe later, after he’d had her in his bed—or hers—but not for the first time here. He opened his mouth—
“Don’t say it.”
He arched an eyebrow. “Say what?”
She cast a look towards him and when he just stared at her, her blush deepened. What was that blush all about?
She cleared her throat, one hand curled around the side handlebar. “Why do you Demons have ‘divorce’ if Demons mate for life?”
Swift change of subject. A safe subject, at that. He wondered how long it would be before she realized that she hadn’t pressed which floor she was going to—he hadn’t pressed one either, but he was keeping that to himself. “Because some are stupid enough to marry someone who’s not their Mate.”
“So says the half Demon.”
He chuckled. She definitely had not forgotten the “Mate”. He wasn’t going to let her forget. “We’ll just have to see if I measure up, won’t we?”
He could see the visible tension in her shoulders at that. But more than that, he could smell her sudden nervousness—arousal. Holy hell. He clenched one fist, she smelled…fucking…good.
Kagome stared up at the numbers on the dial, waiting for them to move patiently. They were too slow. ‘We’ll just have to see if I measure up, won’t we?’ She’d heard those exact words in that dream and with him in the elevator, she could feel the heat burning her cheeks and she barely refrained from squeezing her thighs together. This was so not fair.
She turned towards him, pointing a finger in his direction before she took a step towards him. “Kagura told me I’m not your Mate. Another Demon would know, don’t you think?” She took another step and she could almost touch him in the small confines now. His nostrils flared again, that strange look in his eyes as he stared down at her. He took another breath, inhaling.
“So says her. I know who my Mate is. Go back over there.”
Kagome snorted—again. “She said your Mate is near and your ‘frustrations’ are directed at me—what?” Kagome muttered out as Inuyasha curled his hand around the back of her neck and with just a little force, walking her three steps back across the elevator.
He couldn’t help it. She smelled so fucking hot that he was hard. And he really, really didn’t want to fuck her in this elevator. By God, she’d better stay over there. “Stay.”
Kagome spun on her high heeled shoe, her eyes flaring wide before narrowing. “I am not a dog. Why—” She was tempted to hit him. Something—she started towards him.
He stopped her before she’d even taken one step, his mind a little high. His hand was fast, fisting in the side of her neatly piled hair, turning it into a not so neat pile. The look on his face was a little pained. Maybe even dark. “Because I can smell you.” He almost growled the words out, as it was, they came out low. “I smelled you the moment I saw you in the hallway. Your scent is driving me crazy, Kagome.” He tilted her head back, his cheek sliding over hers as he kissed the hair falling right above her ear. “The smell of your orgasm is so fucking intoxicating.”
Oh God…Kagome heard him inhaling, as if he were trying to suck her very essence into her body. He could smell her and she knew exactly what he was talking about. The blush that rose over her didn’t start at her cheeks. It hit her all over.
“And I can smell it right now.” Inuyasha whispered through clenched teeth. “This very fucking minute—fresh.”
It got a lot fresher as her heart skipped a beat, liquid lust pooling at the base of her thighs. He growled deeper. “That Wind Demon needs to mind her own business. My Mate is very near. She’s in this very elevator and my sexual ‘frustrations’ are directed at her, my dear human.”
He buried his nose in her hair and as his grip tightened she felt the clip confining her hair pop free. Her hair spilled over his hand. Oh. My. God. If it was possible for her to get any hotter, her temperature went up a notch.
“Stop it.” He hissed the word out softly.
“I’m not doing anything.”
“Oh, yes, you are.” Inuyasha jerked her hair, forcing her head back. “You’re getting hot and wet and your scent is enough to make me go mad.”
‘Sex between ‘species’ is not over-rated, my dear. It can be quiet…interesting.’
“I am not fucking you in an elevator.” Inuyasha snapped out, his body tense. But God, he wanted to. Fuck, did he want to.
Kagome’s eyes widened. Had she just said that out loud? Oh yes. Kagura’s words had come to mind—she hadn’t meant to say them. Kagome almost groaned. Why did she have to feel this overwhelming, sexual urge for this Demon?
“What…what if we were Mates?” Kagome knew the idea was an insane one. She certainly wasn’t asking, ‘what if they were Mates, would he fuck her in the elevator then?’ No, she was asking ‘what if we were Mates’ because, that would explain this burning attraction.
“Oh, we’re Mates.” His grip tightened almost brutally in her hair. Then he kissed her. He kissed her hard and fast, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and then jerking his lips away. “Oh yes, we are Mates.” He growled out, his eyes red rimmed.
Kagome’s knees almost buckled. There was that taste again. Honey. So addicting. Mind numbing, body climaxing addicting. Kagura had said it was just a sexual attraction. Sex would more than likely work it off…Once with this Demon would be more than enough to knock this sexual attraction out cold, according to Kagura.
And God knew she wanted to have sex with this Demon.
His eyes dilated again and his nostrils flared. He grimaced, white fanged teeth bearing down at her—she knew he could smell what was dampening her panties. She reached down between them, her nails scraping his chest through the button down shirt before she was cupping the thick, throbbing erection pressing for her attention. She squeezed.
“What do you say to a little mindless sex—“
She never even finished the sentence. The moment the word ‘sex’ passed her lips, a guttural groan was torn from his throat, turning a deep, rumbling growl. She gasped as her back met the wall and then his hot, hard body was pressed up against her. His lips devouring hers. She moaned, struggling to reach him, follow him as his tongue made a path in her mouth, thrusting deep. It was sheer luck that the metal bar was pressed beneath her ass so she lifted herself higher and wrapped her thighs around his waist, the skirt bunching up around her hips.
She locked her ankles behind his back, one of her shoes falling to the floor. He growled again, a deep sexy sound as she ran her hands through his hair and then he thrust his hips against her. He thrust hard, the movement shoving her against the wall and her eyes rolled in the back of her head. Mother of God…if he could do that with their clothes on…
His kissed hardened as he tilted his head, deepening the kiss. She held him tight, keeping his head against hers but she knew she didn’t need that grip; he was lost in her mouth. No, she was lost in him. She kissed him back, her tongue sliding over his, swirling around it but his dominated her, forcing hers to follow the rhythm he wanted to set…Damn him. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and lifted herself slightly so that she was towering over him by inches.
He tilted his head back, keeping the kiss as his hands folding over her thighs, his claws digging into her skin. He growled and one hand lifted, cupping her chin. He pressed, forcing her mouth wider and thrust his tongue deeper, forcing her into that submissive position for his mouth—so hot.
She’d been right. Inuyasha was very…very…dominant.
He thrust again suddenly, slamming her hips back into the wall. Her head snapped back, hitting the marbled design and she saw stars but not from pain. “God, I’m going to cum.” She panted out.
“Yes. Do it.” He hissed out as his head dipped. One clawed hand gripped the right edges of her suit jacket and jerked it to the side and back so that the upper slope of her breasts was revealed. He attacked, his mouth and tongue sucking hard as his hips started thrusting and grinding against her, slamming her repeatedly against the wall.
She hadn’t imagined…And he wasn’t even fucking her. This was some major heavy petting. “Inuyasha…” Kagome moaned. “If you can do this without fucking...you’re going to kill me with sex when you do—“ His hand cupped over her mouth, halting anything else she would have said.
He lifted his other hand, both hands free and cupped her left breast, squeezing and lifting. She arched in his arms, her cries muffled against his palm. And he thrusts and thrusts as he groped her, Kagome swore she was going to scream. He jerked the life side of her shirt down then beneath her jacket and cupped bare flesh.
“Now. Cum now.” He hissed out as he slammed his hips hard, shoving her up the wall as he went on his tip toes. Kagome did scream then, the sound a tiny muffled whimper against his hand as he sank his teeth into the upper slope of her breasts. She came and she came hard, her body rippling around the emptiness she wished he was filling. She arched, riding the grinding motion of his hips until a shudder tore through her.
The pain in her breasts eased as his tongue slide over the bite mark, tracing the lines of blood. Of Kagome had been a normal human, she would have been afraid he’d marked her as his Mate. But she knew better. To mark her he’d have to mark her shoulder. Inuyasha just liked to bite.
His hands dropped from her body, slamming against the wall on either side of her head just like he had the first time. She tightened her legs around his waist, felt the massive erection throbbing against her center. His eyes opened, staring at her with those golden eyes, the edges tinted with red. Her tongue slid over her bruised lips before he rolled his hips against hers in a shocking move.
“I’m not fucking you in an elevator.” His voice was rough, as if he found it hard to speak. “Not the first time.” His eyes were hard. Hot and lust filled. “Your place or mine?” Inuyasha said between clenched teeth and a shiver went down her spine at the hot, intense look in his eyes.
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