InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Beach House ❯ For the Love of Koga ( Chapter 6 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

The Beach House
Chapter Six: For the Love of Koga
By: OhJoy

Warning: LEMON... LEMON... LEMON...!

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Ayame had a lecherous smirk on her face as she led Koga by the hand to her bedroom. She's been fantasizing about this night for the better part of the past two months. She may not be able to fulfill all her fantasies tonight, but she's gonna try her damnedest.

Koga was lost in thought. He's been sporting a semi-hard on since she said it is "Only me and you" at the restaurant. "Gods! I've been waiting for this night ever since I saw her that one day at school. Geez... that was in high school! Like FUCKING over 3 years ago! Damn, but I've earned this..."

Ayame closed and locked the door in one easy motion. She headed to her bathroom door to do the same. She went to her desk and switched on the boom box - put on Dido's Life for Rent CD on continuous play.

He was impatient. From her desk, he dragged her into his fierce embrace. He quickly captured her sweet mouth. She tasted like berries and milk. He dipped her head back by gently pulling her hair. Moving across her mouth, he began to lick and nip at her top lip, then sauntered down to her full lower lip. He swallowed the soft moan that escaped her tender lips.

One hand began to roam her body as the other kept a firm hold on the back of her neck, ensuring their lips remain locked together. His wandering hand found the hemline of her ridiculously tight and too small shirt. Arrogantly, he claimed her full breast, pushing the flimsy lace of her bra away so he could relish the feel of her warm skin.

She moaned louder. She wanted more. Even with their bodies crushed together, it wasn't close enough. "I need to be closer. I want him INSIDE me," her mind screamed. With all her might she pushed her mouth away from him despite his whimper of protest and yanked his shirt off and in an instant she removed hers and threw her bra off recklessly.

He smirked, "My bitch wants it." He needed no further invitation. The desire between them has been building for long enough. He no longer had the patience to approach her slowly - and it would appear that neither did she. His hands branded her as his, claiming every inch of her. Her knees buckled under his savage caresses. In one motion, he picked her up bridle style and placed her on her bed. He removed her shorts, but left those sexy black lace panties. He licked his lips in anticipation.

He removed his clothes in the blink of an eye and laid against her. He possessively threw a leg across her, as if to stop her should she flee. His hands found their way to her breasts. So full, so perfect. The peaks already standing at attention, begged for his mouth to reclaim what was his - and his alone. With a moan, he engulfed the luscious orb. His tongue working circles around the hard nipple. He gently bit, sucked and nipped, eliciting moans and sighs from his woman. A hand reached for its twin and gently massaged and teased the hard nipple. He lay his face in the valley between and let out a contented sigh, "Oh by the Gods!"

A hand began to wander further down, across her taut stomach, to the waist of those sexy panties, slipped underneath, down to the soft curls seductively beckoning him to her core. His mouth soon followed. He lingered at her belly button, dipped his tongue in the little hole. She let out a gasp. He moved over her and lowered his body until his mouth was at her heat. He removed the lace with his teeth as his hands caressed her thighs. Inside, top, outside, underneath - his hands were on his woman's thighs.

He inhaled deeply and lowered his head to intimately kiss his Ayame. Her hips bucked at the feel of his warm, wet tongue on her lips. She cried out, "Koooohhhh...gaaaahhh!" He deftly inserted a finger in her hot core. He let out a moan at the wetness he encountered.

He lifted his head just long enough to say, "That's it, baby. My name. Only my name." He devoured her flower with the fervor of a man near starvation. He felt the telltale tightening of her body. "My woman is nearing her her orgasm." He inserted another finger. With his mouth and fingers moving in concert, Ayame reached a dizzying climax, calling out a broken version of his name. He slowed the rhythm of his fingers.

As Koga stalked up her body, he thought there was no better aphrodisiac than to hear his name screamed out by the woman he was pleasuring. He propped himself up with one arm. He had to ask. This was his Ayame. He had to be sure. He held his stiff erection at her entrance, and panted out, "Baby, do you want this?" He boldly caressed her lips with his shaft. She nodded. He wanted to hear her say, he needed to hear it.

"Say it, baby. Say you want me, Ayame," he struggled for a regular breath. This time he stroked her lips a little rougher.

She let out a strangled scream, "KOGA! YES!... Baby, I need you... I want you inside me. Baby, please... don't make me b-beg..."

That was more than he could've ever wanted to hear, in one motion he entered her. His thrusts were gentle at first. Then she began to meet him, thrust for thrust. He could no longer hold back, the floodgates to his need burst open and his rhythm increased to a breakneck speed.

The delicious tightening of her muscles around him whispered of her impending climax. He ground deep into her until he felt as though he touched her womb. He slowed his pace, he wanted to build her release to an unthinkable level. He wanted her to touch the stars and kiss the moon. He kissed her swollen lips and bit on her bottom lip until her eyes opened. He wanted to see her orgasm from the depths of her emerald pools. In a heartbeat, she saw the flashes of white that zinged through her body and sent her to the heavens. She screamed his name into the night. He never saw such a beautiful sight. As her body tremors slowed, he increased his rhythm to bring on his own release. When he climaxed, she did again - for the third time.

He wore an arrogant smirk. He pleased his woman. He loved his woman and would not stand for anything less. He collapsed to the side of her sweaty form. He gathered her into his arms, held her close to his heart, and together they fell into a dream filled sleep.

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Who's next...? Kagome & InuYasha... Sango & Miroku... Shippou & Rin... Eri & Arimi... lol...