She Is Our Miko (I)

A/N: Yay another post....Kudos for me. Though it is late and probably warrents a glare or two but enjoy it anyway. Again Like it or Hate it...I dont care which

 

Chapter 10:

 

Perversion:

A little black rotten and vile seed that’s imbedded deep within your mind.

Nourish it with good ol TLC

Twisted. Lewd. Corruption.

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  D.O.D

 

 

Slowly coming out of a deep slumber, Kagome rolled over on her side into a body that welcomed her into its warmth. Content, she sighed as she nuzzled against that person’s body without thinking. The skin against her cheek smooth as porcelain and warm. A long muscled limb was thrown around her as a growl rumbled deeply within his chest. It was at that moment when another body sidled up behind her to spoon her smaller frame. Behind her, she could feel something firm, hot and hard nudge its way between her thighs to rub against the tender flesh of her sex. Startled, the miko jerked awake to look up into the hazy eyes of the demon lord watching her curiously as someone molested her from behind. The hard flesh thrusting back and forth between her thighs made her shiver and moan.

 

She could feel the slick bulbous head of the cock between her thighs rub against her swollen nub in hurried strokes. To her dismay, she tightened her thighs around the cock between them.  Her breaths became heavy in her chest as she bucked against the turgid length in desperation. Shame for seeking her release so blatantly made her face heat under the demon lord’s unblinking stare. She wanted completion but not while he watched intently as pleasure rippled through her body. Embarrassed, she looked away and buried her face against his chest. It was humiliating that she became such a wanton creature in such a short span of time. Where was her modesty, her reserve, her sense?



Heat, achiness, and embarrassment wracked her body as the person she now remember as her second master, Lord Aimaru, ground against her body in strong lazy strokes. Her blissful cries of pleasure muffled against the demon lord’s chest, Aimaru reached around her to hold her to the front of his body tightly. His thick arms banded around her beneath her breasts. Overcome with passion heating her body, she felt her pussy coat his cock with her liquid arousal making his thrusts glide easily against her skin.

 

A pale hand reached up to tilt her chin up towards the demon lord’s face once again. She fought against his hold not wanting him to see her take genuine pleasure in being fondled so lewdly. It was too embarrassing to just let him watch bliss play out across her face. But the idea that he seemed to enjoy watching pleasure overcome her made her insides flip as Aimaru cock rubbed against her steadily, stroking her to a blazing inferno. The slick noises of their rubbing bodies loud in the all too quiet room.

 

A groan resonating in his chest, Aimaru tilted his hips to shove his cock deep into her wet folds making the miko gasp and clutch at the demon lord’s shoulders for support. The size and strength of her master’s cocks always managed to take Kagome’s breath away. So big and full that it stretched her to the max. And to be entered so swiftly swiped her mind of all thoughts as the pleasure laced pain wracked her body with shocking intensity. Relentless, Aimaru pumped against her body in a hurried frenzy, no doubt close to climaxing into her eager body. Each wet, tight stroke pulled at her tender walls as he withdrawn from her heated body only to force his way back into her. Oh such a disgustingly pleasurable feeling

 

Kagome was looking straight at the demon lord when his eyes changed from gold to a fiery red. He started to pant as he watched her take pleasure in his beta’s cock pummeling her wet sheath in lusty abandon. Overcome with need she reached up to circle his muscular shoulders in a tight embrace as Aimaru pushed harder against her body increasing her pleasure. Lord Sesshoumaru pressed closer to the front of her body sandwiching her tightly in between them. She could feel his painfully hard erection against her stomach coating her quivering flesh with it’s salty wetness. His hips pushed against her body grinding his erection up and down her stomach that was tight with an impending climax that burned her womb with desire.

 

Behind her, she could feel Lord Aimaru speeding up his strokes. His hips smacked against her tender buttocks throwing her further into the throes of passion as she clung tighter to the demon lord’s shoulders. Dazed, she watched his perfect lips calling to her. A climax close to unraveling her, she leaned closer to press her barely experienced lips to his, needing and wanting that contact as her climax finally rippled through her making her grow stiff. She arched against the enraptured demon lord as the climax took her. Their tongues tangling in a feverish tango, she could feel the body of the demon behind her stiffen and jerk against her as he emptied his seed into her throbbing womb, coating her insides. Her insides contracted and melted around his twitching member.

 

She finally tore her lips away from the demon lord to catch her breath as Aimaru leaned down to kiss her affectionately on her shoulder. “Good morning beautiful.”

 

Still short of breath she rested her cheek against the demon lord’s chest. “Good morning…” she hesitated. “…my love.” She gave a shy look up to the demon lord who still watched her with red eyes expectantly. Her desire grew with the darkening redness that bled into his golden orbs.  “Good morning my lord and master. She finished quickly before looking away again as a blush crept up her neck.

 

“Hn.” She heard him answer before her leg was suddenly lifted over his hip dislodging Aimaru cock from her wet body. Her knee was settled in the crook of his arm when she felt the wet head of his cock nudge at her throbbing nub. Slick with her recent lovemaking, the round hard tip of his cock rubbed up and down against her clit making her buck her hips against his urgently, begging him to end his torment.

 

Kagome dared a look up into his face when he granted her sheath his meaty rod as he swiftly shoved himself into her tight body. Her cries were muffled by his lips dominating hers as he worked his overly large cock in and out of her until he was able to make a steady quick pace that had him groaning against her lips and her whimpering into her mouth. The hard planes of his stomach contracted with his strength as he undulated against her. The velvet steel inside her pulled and pushed at her walls, stroking every nerve she possessed in her body. When he tilted his hips only slightly, it felt like someone sent a shockwave up her spine to her brain where it scrambled her mind. She arched against the demon lord in desperation.

 

Wrapped closely around the demon lord, she felt him still in his movements making her look up at him curiously. She looked to find the same curious expression on his face as he watched her. Eyes still locked together, she felt him slowly push his hips against her at that same dastardly angle making her snap rigid like a notched bow ready to snap. The tip of his member brushed against that spot over and over again until spots splashed her vision.

 

“Breathe miko.” He murmured against her temple. His lips were soft and warm as they pressed against her heated skin.

 

Never letting up on that devastating spot inside her body, he sped up his strokes, hammering against her in pounding thrusts. In and out she felt his cock slide against her hardened nub bringing her pleasure to mind shattering heights. She was almost afraid to climax fearing that she will blow apart and never become one again. The sensations the demon lord forced on her were just that painfully delicious. “Please…” she gasped as she wound her arms tighter around his strong neck ready for the explosive climax that will surely kill her.

 

Answering her pleas, the demon lord rolled her over onto her back never severing their connecting and lifted both of her legs far apart by her knees and proceeded to hammering his hips against her. Above her the demon lord hovered close to her face, his lips capturing her lips just as her release snuck up on her and blew her away. Not far behind the Lord Sesshoumaru tore his lips away to roar his climax into the crook of her neck. The feeling of him trembling and coming undone above her humbled her as well as empowered her as she kept her arms tight around his shoulders as he emptied himself into her body. And eagerly, her insides soaked up his hot seed greedily. For a disturbing moment, a part of herself mourned not being able to taste his fresh seed coating her tongue. She could only shake her head at herself, whoever she was. Slowly, she was falling deeper into this world becoming a willing participant in their sinful and wicked customs and traditions.  What significance does being a miko weigh now after she allowed herself to be so thoroughly tainted by desire and lust?

 

After another moment, the demon lord finally lifted from her limp embrace, leaving her feeling cold and bereft of his touch. She watched him moved off the bed and across the room in all his pristine perfect naked glory. A small ripple of desire quaked down her body as she watched him saunter confidently to his wardrobe. As he dressed, muscles corded and sinewy flexed under her curious admiring gaze. As unwilling as she was to let herself accept this situation and being owned by two ravenous maters, she couldn’t deny that part of her was grateful to be possessed by such beautiful demons. Her fate, she was well aware, could have been much worse.

 

Her thoughts were interrupted when an arm wound around her weary body to pull her flush against Aimaru’s front. He nuzzled his face into her hair and relaxed around her as he seem to fall into a light snooze. “I’ll catch up with you later old friend.”

 

Wrapped in Aimaru’s embrace, Kagome watched the demon lord rake his gold eyes down the trembling length of her body in promise. Inside, her body hoped he fulfilled that promise. Inside her mind she shouldn’t wish that he fulfills that promise but she did. The Kami couldn’t have cursed her with a more traitorous body.

 

Without another word the demon lord quietly left the chambers to do his lordly duties, leaving her in the arms of Lord Aimaru. Which, sadly, was becoming a nice place to be…no matter how much she try to convince herself otherwise.

 

It hadn’t even been a minute when the doors opened up as Iku, sauntered in casually. He did it with such ease that Kagome thought this was his room as well. But she of course knew better.

 

The tall mild mannered demon glided across the floor slowly then settled on the mattress next to her and Aimaru. He looked down at her with an affectionate smile. “My, don’t you looked well…” He paused as he mentally sifted through brain for what seems to be a gentle term. “…fucked.” At least what she thought was a gentle term.

 

Kagome narrowed her sky blue orbs at her ‘keeper’.  He could have come up with a cleaner word then that. Instead he tortures her with vulgarity. “Hmph.” Settling for the lesser of two evils, she rolled over into the arms of Aimaru who eagerly welcomed her into his body with a chuckle.

 

“Do you wish to start her training now or later?”

 

Kagome’s eyes grew wide as saucers at Iku’s words.

 

Training? What training?

 

Her head whipped around to pin the amused demon with a horrified expression. “What…”

 

“Oh we can start in a moment…just give me a moment.” Kagome turned back towards Lord Aimaru.

 

Start what?  What were they talking about? “What are…” her tirade was cut short when Aimaru kissed her soundly.  His soft lips molded against hers in languid slowness.

 

“Tone precious.” He warned gently as he rolled away from her to stand and walk towards a small chest on a low table near the bed. Like his Alpha, he too was completely comfortable in the nude. “Secure her.” She heard him say in a tone so unlike him. Instead of the cajoling tone she usually heard in his voice, she heard a hard edge that booked for no argument. It was… unnerving.

 

When he turned around from the chest, she felt her heart drop to her stomach at the sight of the small jade phallus in his hand. She looked down to the open chest to see others just like it in various sizes, one much larger than the other. It was the largest golden one that had her heart skipping beats. It was about the same size as Lord Aimaru’s cock, leaving no doubts in her mind about what this demon planned to do.

 

Moments after she saw the items in Lord Aimaru’s hand, Iku easily flipped her over on her stomach and made quick work of securing her arms to her back then secured her legs far apart by tying a thick soft rope around each knee, pulling them open to attach to conveniently placed hooks on each side of the bed. He made sure she was propped on her knees before securing her so that her rear was raised high in the air and open for her master to do what he wish. Leaving her most sensitive areas unbearably open for whatever torture he had in mind for her. It all happened so fast that she didn’t have time to react. All she could do was lay there stunned.

 

What on earth was happening?

 

She stiffened when she felt something wet and slimy slither up her spine to the base of her neck. The wet appendage left cold wet tingles in its wake making her stiffen and squirm beneath him as he hovered over her.

 

“Relax precious. It will hurt a lot less when you’re relaxed. ” He cooed against her ear then licked back down her spine stopping right at the valley of her buttocks. When she felt his tongue venture lower to her most forbidden area, a rush of emotions bombarded her mind like a tidal wave. Thrill, excitement, curiosity and fear; fear of the unknown, fear of the forbidden, fear of enjoying this unknown forbidden pleasure that Lord Aimaru had in store for her.