Bad Pun

Prompt: Throb

Words: 300

I don't own anything Inuyasha

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Sesshoumaru’s smooth, swollen tip was mixing his precum with her wet folds as his hips instinctively pushed against her own. She was ready and he wanted her more than anything he has ever desired. She was giving little pants to his every movement and he knew he would be just as much of a victim once completely inside. This human. This woman. His Little Miko. His Kagome…

Their breath mixed together, their limbs tangled, and with a achingly slow push of his hips, they were steadily joining together.

The pressure against her tight, virgin pussy caused her to squirm. It felt good; it felt so good it hurt. Kagome whimpered into his shoulder as he fought against the urge to pump faster into her already.

She was so tight. Even slick with her desire the walls of her core were pulling on the nerves of his begging length. He was breathing hard, but not from exertion. That would come soon.

As his last few inches slid inside he moaned into her hair, arms weak already. He looped them around her shoulders, pressing them close together and laid still, letting her get accustomed to his deep, full length.

They laid in each other arms, feeling skin against skin as they throbbed together where they were most intimately joined. Signaling she was ready Kagome rotated, starting a rocking motion to which Sesshoumaru quickly took the lead.

He slid out easier, feeling every ripple inside and she bucked under the new sensation. Her sex still held onto his tightly, and before he completely withdrew, he pushed in again; a little faster, a little harder.

Her arms wrapped around his neck as her head flew back. “Oohhh…” Her moans were filling his head like a drug and he could only process one thing.

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