InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Romp! ❯ Blowing You Kisses ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
"Blowing You Kisses" by Abraxas (2008-11-18)
She could not get too close - if he detected that scent the cover would be blown. So, despite the craze of the lust burning between her legs, she was forced to worship from the shadow. To adore from the darkness.
"Oh, to be with you, Inuyasha," Kagura sighed.
It seemed she was born to love that creature - who would have killed her affection with his claws without hesitation. One look at that kimono and she wanted to shred it away. One gaze at that hakama and she wanted to rip it off.
But she could not do it. That would have been too obvious. It would have assured the end of her private little trysts. Yet she found a way to express the affection! Were lips forbidden kisses were transmitted by the stir of a breeze. If the hand was inappropriate a touch was substituted by wisp of air. A zephyr that worked through the fabric was equal to fondling....
By degrees - by desperation - Kagura used that power of the air to make love to Inuyasha.
Thus night after night after night she gained knowledge. She knew the kind of pressure that induced erection. Through his sleep, looking at his face, judging by the reactions of his body, she gauged the effect of her virtual, aerial stroking. Although she could not realize it directly his grimacing revealed that her rhythm was driving his climax. Soon the legs twitched restlessly, the arms flexed tightly, the head thrust back suddenly. With one, last gasp the body trembled and a wetness formed at the peak of the tent between the legs.
Kagura smiled as Inuyasha awoke. He poked into that bulge and revealed fingers stained by semen. She licked her own, wet fingers and flew away satisfied yet again.
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She could not get too close - if he detected that scent the cover would be blown. So, despite the craze of the lust burning between her legs, she was forced to worship from the shadow. To adore from the darkness.
"Oh, to be with you, Inuyasha," Kagura sighed.
It seemed she was born to love that creature - who would have killed her affection with his claws without hesitation. One look at that kimono and she wanted to shred it away. One gaze at that hakama and she wanted to rip it off.
But she could not do it. That would have been too obvious. It would have assured the end of her private little trysts. Yet she found a way to express the affection! Were lips forbidden kisses were transmitted by the stir of a breeze. If the hand was inappropriate a touch was substituted by wisp of air. A zephyr that worked through the fabric was equal to fondling....
By degrees - by desperation - Kagura used that power of the air to make love to Inuyasha.
Thus night after night after night she gained knowledge. She knew the kind of pressure that induced erection. Through his sleep, looking at his face, judging by the reactions of his body, she gauged the effect of her virtual, aerial stroking. Although she could not realize it directly his grimacing revealed that her rhythm was driving his climax. Soon the legs twitched restlessly, the arms flexed tightly, the head thrust back suddenly. With one, last gasp the body trembled and a wetness formed at the peak of the tent between the legs.
Kagura smiled as Inuyasha awoke. He poked into that bulge and revealed fingers stained by semen. She licked her own, wet fingers and flew away satisfied yet again.
(300)