InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Makai ❯ Kouga's Decision ( Chapter 13 )

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Chapter Thirteen: Kouga's Decision (LEMON)
 
 
Kouga glared down at the female beneath him. How dare she challenge him! He was the dominant male, and she needed to recognize that fact. But she did have a point. Either he claimed her or he had to let her go. Ayame started to struggle a little under Kouga, trying to get free of his hold.. It proved to be Kouga's undoing.
Kouga reared up from his resting place atop Ayame, grabbing the girl and once more throwing her over his shoulder. He ran back to his cave, intending to show the female exactly who was dominant and claim her as his own.
He entered the cave, dropping Ayame onto his bed of furs. She moved to get up, but he lay atop her, using his superior weight to pin her. He grabbed her head, once again crushing her mouth to his. He withdrew her hair ties, feeling its silky mass fall into his hands. He angled her head to get better leverage, licking her lips for entrance which she gladly gave. He explored her mouth, memorizing all it secrets, enjoying the flavor. She tasted of mint.
He parted her legs, settling between them while loosening the ties to her armor, slowly removing it, revealing her bound breasts and slim waist. Effortlessly, his claws cut the breast bindings, freeing her luscious mounds, the cool air causing the nipples to bud.
“So beautiful,” Kouga whispered huskily, before cupping one mound, kneading it and rubbing his thumb over the pink bud. He nibbled his way down Ayame's neck, paying close attention to the spot he where intended to mark her, where her shoulder and neck met, before descending to her unoccupied breast. He gently kissed around it, slowly drawing closer to the bud, causing the female to whimper with need.
Ayame was in heaven. The things Kouga was doing to her. He slowly drew her nipple into his mouth, lightly suckling it. He nipped it, the sensation of teeth grazing sensitive skin causing her to groan with need, before soothing it with his tongue. He gave her nipple one last nip before moving toward the other mound, giving it the same attention. His hands traveled down her stomach, drawing her skirt down her silky thighs as he progressed. Quickly, he discarded the article of clothing, baring Ayame's body to his gaze.
Ayame moved to cover herself, but Kouga's hands stilled her movements. Slowly, he drew her hands to the side, before once again nibbling his way down her body. He reached her belly button, gently swirling his tongue around it before dipping it inside. Ayame shivered with want and Kouga finished and continued down her body. He reached her womanhood, blowing cool air on the oversensitive flesh, causing the female to whimper in need. Slowly, he licked her.
Ayame moaned Kouga's name, the sensations he was causing being too much for her to handle. He continued to lick and nibble her to the brick of sanity, thrusting his tongue in and out, mimicking what they were about to do before Ayame stopped him. He looked up at her, puzzled when Ayame flipped them over.
“My turn,” she said seductively. She kissed him, her tongue dueling with his own before traveling down his neck. She impatiently ripped off his armor, nibbling his well-muscled chest. She licked at each of his nipples before taking them into her mouth, nipping and suckling them.
Kouga was in heaven. Ayame was pleasuring his body to the full extent, almost to the point of torture. She licked and nibbled her way down his chest and over his stomach until she came to the waist of his kilt. She slowly withdrew the article of clothing, exposing Kouga's manhood to the cool cave air and Ayame's eyes.
She stared in wonder at it, wondering how something so big would fit in her. She hesitantly touched it, causing the wolf male to jerk. She drew back, afraid she'd hurt him before he grabbed her hand and placed it back where it had been, giving her a reassuring smile. She gently stroked him, her hand slowly sliding up and down his length before she hesitantly bent down and licked him. Hearing his moan, she started to lick and suck the head while she stroked the base. He buried a hand in her hair, gently thrusting into her mouth.
Kouga was almost to the brink of climax, but he wasn't going to give Ayame that just yet. He grabbed her, flipping her over and placing her on all fours. He placed his manhood at her entrance wrapping on arm around her waist, the other supporting his body.
“This will hurt at first, Ayame,” he said. He moved her hair to the side, exposing her neck. He gently placed his teeth on her neck, holding her in place before he started to enter her, pushing until he reached her barrier. He gave one sharp thrust, burying himself to the hilt.
Ayame cried out and started to struggle against the male over her, tears trickling down her face. It HURT! Kouga tightened his grip on her, his teeth tightening against her skin, holding her in place. Ayame continued to try and push the male off of her when she heard him give a strangled moan, and Ayame realized Kouga was struggling against himself so as not to rush her. Slowly, she quieted and started to relax her inner muscles.
The pain started to recede and Ayame gently pushed against the male. It was what Kouga had been waiting for. He withdrew before plunging back it, setting a hard, fast pace. He wanted to be gentler, but his patience was worn thin. Ayame thrust back against him, keeping pace until Kouga picked up speed again. Since it was too hard to keep up she just went along for the ride. She could feel the pleasure building, coming to an explosive end.
Kouga leaned back, taking Ayame with him until she was sitting on his knees. He brought both hands up to her breast, kneading them. Feeling his climax coming, he brought one hand down where their bodies were joined, his fingers massaging Ayame's sensitive bundle of nerves. He wanted to bring her over the edge with him.
Kouga climaxed, biting down on Ayame's neck, marking her as his mate. The combination of pleasure and pain sent Ayame over the edge and she screamed his name, blinding lights flashing behind her closed eyelids, her inner walls contracting around his lenght. Gently, Kouga fell to his side, taking Ayame with him, still buried deep within her.
“I love you, Kouga,” Ayame whispered before falling into oblivion.
“And I you, mate,” Kouga said before he followed her into the land of dreams.