Bad Pun

Prompt: Strain

Words: 300

I don't own anything Inuyasha.

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Her inhibitions dissolved on his lips. All fears of rejection were melting at his touch. Suddenly, she was no longer embarrassed by whatever she might have done the night prior, or her actions in the bathroom. If it got her this she couldn’t regret anything. For some reason, he approved in the best way.

He groaned into her kiss and felt lightning on his skin as her hands explored more of his flesh. The hard length of his cock strained against the small fabric of panties, barring him from his conquest. Who knew such a small amount of fabric could cause him this much annoyance at a time like this.

As he gave a hard thrust up into her hips one more time he realized he didn’t have to be annoyed.

His hands found her hips and looped around the frail fabric of pretty, brown lace. He pushed her up and off him slightly as he rubbed his cock hard across her increasingly wet sex, then in instants cut the sides of her panties and pulled, breaking the barrier between their most intimate skin. He tossed the no longer oppressing fabric aside that was soaked in their combined juices of exhilaration, and bought his hands to her face to deepen their kiss, which she refused.

Without opening her eyes, she scolded him through a moan.

“That was my favorite pair.”

He groaned when she denied his cock contact with its desire hovering above him.

“I’ll buy you more.”

She almost giggled. “And why would you want to do that?”

His hands reached her waist once more, pulling her hips to his to slide his throbbing length across her soaked, sweet pussy, causing her to scream delightfully in shock.

With a smirk he answered, “Because I enjoy ripping them off you.”

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that solves the panty dilemma