InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Tasting Amber ❯ Round two ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

A/N: Due to popular demand, I've worked on a second chapter to Tasting Amber. Since it's a little hard to have follow-ups to PWP lemons, I'm working on a small plot that may be able to string together the various scenes. You guys tell me what you think, and I'm open to all storyline suggestions. Thanks for reading!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Inuyahsa. If I did, He would have already been through Kagome, Sango, Kikyo, Kagura....

Chpt 2. Round two

Kagome's nostrils flared like a runner in his final lap of a long distance race, face flushed red, veins popping from sheer strain. She was trying not to focus on the burning center of radiating heat coming from between her buttocks, clenching her teeth as merciless thrusts ripped her delicate membranes.

Rational thought and speech had left long ago. All that remained were the animalistic groans emanating from her throat, complementing the gutteral growls coming from above her. She could hear the slap, slap, slap of his manhood against her battered cheeks and feel his strain as he worked to move through her body and claim every inch of her as his own.

Her bruised sphincter stretched to accommodate the demon's massive flesh and her tight tunnel, well lubricated from blood and the womanly juices that had covered the assaulting member from their prior coupling, contracted with each ramming thrust.

Kagome couldn't think, couldn't speak, couldn't do anything but feel...

Dirty.

Violated.

Incredibly good.

She found that when she didn't think about the unspeakable act he was committing to ravage her, it was almost pleasurable-intense and hot, requiring complete concentration...and complete submission. Her body burned with the impact of his pelvis to hers-Inuyasha growled above her, pinning her left leg to the Goshinbu tree to enter her cavity even more fully with his engorged member. Kagome's strained vocal chords finally gave out, she bucked pushing back with her left arm, while steadying herself against the tree with her right. Demon Inuyasha snarled at the defiance-the moon was rising and he redoubled his efforts with youkai speed and strength, more emphasis in each thrust.

At this rate he was going to fuck her to death...literally.

Kagome seemed to float above herself, peering at the spectacle of carnality below. Inuyasha's broad back flinching mercilessly into the torn and bedraggled flesh of the woman below him, her eyes rolled in the back of her head in mindless pain and pleasure. Oh, to escape it all...

NO! You must fight! You don't want to die, and even if you did, would you want to die THIS way?

No, but he's so strong...and this feels so...damned...gooooooood...

Kagome inwardly moaned as the dog demon pressed against her back, digging his fangs deep into her throat by her mating wound while continuing the relentless rhythm against her backside. Her rectum burned, her lungs ached...every part of her body screamed for rest...and release.

Dumb slut! If he keeps going, you're body is going to give out and you'll never feel again...is that what you want?

Inuyasha grabbed the ankle of her raised left leg, lifting and twirling her to have it rest on his right shoulder while using his demon speed to slam her into the trunk of the tree. Her womb lifted by reflex, curling the toes on both feet like a child stepping into cold water. He stopped, using one clawed hand to raise the woman's chin and evaluate his semi-conscious prey. She may not be fully conscious, but she could feel him-he flexed his member forcing it to expand slightly against her battered tissues and she whimpered against him. Good enough , he smirked and continued, intent on filling every crevice, every hole of his mate with his hot seed. The tightness of her hole would have him aroused for hours...it was compulsive. Every time he went to withdraw, his member passed against that wonderfully tight muscle at her entrance, and he could not let go...

WAKE UP!

This must end, for your sake and the sake of any pups you may now have inside you...

At the thought of children Kagome snapped clear out of her pleasure coma, arching her back away from the demon above her to place some distance between her burning hole and his battering member. All to no avail. Inuyasha barreled forward and upward, planting a clawed hand above her shoulder to prevent her from moving, snarling into the recesses of her soul.

There is no escape, wench. Accept and submit.

Kagome thought frantically. There was no way she could stop the demon intent on ravishing her to death...no strength or logic that would help her. Not even her miko powers could help her now in her weakened state. Even if she could repel him from her, she could not outrun him-she probably couldn't even walk.

If I could get the Tetsusaiga...

The sword made of the fang from one of the most powerful demons in history...the sword of Inuyasha's father forged anew from her lover's own fang to protect humans and contain Inuyasha's demon instincts. If she could get it to her lover, it would force back the transformation, leaving the loving hanyou that had tenderly embraced her the night before. But it was out of her reach...just a few feet away from where she and her beloved had hastily thrown their clothes in their fit of lovemaking.

You need help, Kagome. What is the only thing that can combat Inuyasha in his demon form? Think Kagome, think!

Kagome saw stars as Inuyasha swung her to the ground, legs spread as if in offering to the gods, and felt the familiar burning as her cheeks were split once more. Her back arched of its own accord, and the dog demon grabbed her hair to pin her there, her breasts bouncing into the midnight air. He growled in delight as she shuddered at his entrance, reflexively tightening at his intrusion. Her senses alit with renewed pleasure while they were racked with increasing pain.

OH!!! Kami please take me now...

She didn't know if this would work. Her ass ached and her body was in the last vestiges of life...but she had to try. If not for her, then for the child she may have conceived. With the last remnants of her miko strength, Kagome silently screamed into the midnight sky for the only thing that could help her now...

SESSHOMARU!!!

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The demon lord awoke with a start. What could have pulled him so starkly from the inky kisses of sleep's embrace? His gaze glanced over his room in a cursory fashion-the brazier in the left corner burned with heat, the purple and black cushions on the opposing walls in complete order, his window open to bring in fresh, crisp air. Nothing disturbed, no foreign scents to indicate intruders or anything out of place.

So why was he so agitated?

SESSHOMARU!!! PLEASE!!!...

There it was again. That pleading that wrenched even his heartless soul. It was as if Kami herself was sending him a message that we was needed somewhere. It completely defied logic. No magic was strong enough to penetrate his barrier, nor was there a demon alive stupid enough to disturb the lord's sleep.

So what was it?

Sesshomaru glided over to his window, breathing in the crisp midnight air.

And then his breath stopped.

There was inu in the air.

Very powerful inu.

Inu that could rival his own.

And there was only one demon that could claim that.

With the briefest snarl as the only sign of emotion across his alabaster perfection, the Lord Demon Sesshomaru, Taiyoukai of the Western Lands, sped in a blur of blinding white light towards the powerful yoki that he smelled in the air...and the desperate cry that had ripped at even his icy demonic heart.