Passionate Embraces

A/N: Here ya go, people. The next embrace for you to enjoy. Thanks for the reviews, and please keep them coming. I am thinking of something kinky for the next embrace, but you guys will have to wait to find out what it is. Until then, enjoy!!
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Kouga glared at the man before him and then sighed. “Ok, tell me again why I am going to have to wait for that report.” He said, his irritation showing.

Myoga began to shake. He would admit it, powerful men scared the shit out of him. If only his beloved Master Inu Yasha had not fired him a month before. However, he took in a deep breath and replied, “It is Yura’s fault, Mr. Wolf. I swear. She is a complete idiot when it comes to anything that doesn’t have anything to do with her hair.”

Kouga nodded. He reached over and pressed the button on his phone that dialed his secretary. When she picked up, Kouga barked, “Get in here, right now.”

Hanging up, Kouga looked at the door and watched as his secretary walked into the room. Gods, that bitch drove him crazy. His bright blue eyes watched as she sashayed over to his desk, and heard her say, “You wanted to see me, Mr. Wolf.”

Kouga nodded. “Kagome, call down to Yura and tell her to clean out her desk. Tell her that because of her stupidity, Myoga’s report has been delayed.” He ordered. When she nodded, he pointed to his door and watched as she walked towards it.

Once she was gone, Myoga glanced over at Kouga, who leveled a cool glare at him. “Leave. I don’t want to be bothered by you again unless you have that report. By the way, if it is not on my desk by the end of business day, today. You are fired.” He said, his tone casual. When the small man paled and then scurried from the office, Kouga sat back in his chair. He was wound up tight and he knew exactly what he needed to unwind.

Leaning forward, he pressed the button for Kagome again, and he told her to come back to his office. Glancing at his clock, he could see that it was lunch time and he smiled. He had plenty of time.

Kagome opened the door to her employer’s office and walked into the office. She locked the door when Kouga gave her one of his smirks. Once it was securely locked, she turned to face him.

“Get over here, now.” He ordered, his tone hard. Kagome lifted an eyebrow and then shook her head. She made her way to the desk and stood in front of the man that so many feared.

“Bitch, I told you to get over here.” He snarled, his eyes narrowing. He watched as Kagome paled, but did as he said.

Slowly, she made her way around the desk and stood next to Kouga, who was now stroking a very noticeable erection that was straining against the expensive material of his trousers. She took in a deep breath and heard him say, “On your knees.”

Kagome did as she was told and reached for the zipper of his pants. Once she had his cock free, she licked her lips before leaning forward to give him a soft lick.

Kouga tangled his long fingers into Kagome’s black tresses and pulled her closer. As her tongue lapped at him, he closed his eyes and tilted his head back. After everything that he had to endure earlier in the week, he deserved this. Thank Kami for Kagome and her magical tongue.

Sucking him into her mouth, Kagome worked his shaft, both with her mouth and hands. She took in as much as she could of his generous cock, and what she could not bring in, she stroked. His groans were soft, but Kagome heard every single one. She inwardly smirked and took great pride in the fact that she could make Kouga Wolf of Wolf Inc. tremble with her touches. A gentle tugging on her hair made Kagome look up at the man before her.

Kouga could feel his body tightening, a sure sign of his release, but he did not want to give in to it just yet. Instead, he tugged on her hair, and when she looked up at him, he gently pushed her shoulders, letting her know to let go of his cock.

Reaching down, he pulled Kagome up and then made her lean against his desk. Without warning, he stood up and lifted Kagome until she was sitting on the desk. Smirking, he pressed a finger to the middle of her chest and pushed her back. Once she was laying down, he reached up her skirt and pulled down a pair of black, silk panties.

He lifted the silky material to his nose and took in a sniff, reveling in the scent that was distinctly Kagome. Stuffing them into his pocket, Kouga sat back down and pushed Kagome’s legs apart. Her sex now exposed, Kouga’s mouth watered and he leaned forward and pressed his mouth to her dripping cunt.

Kagome’s eyes shot open. Kouga feasting on her core was something that she had quickly become addicted to and she gripped the edges of his desk with her nails. She sighed in happiness as his tongue dove into her body and moaned in satisfaction.

Kouga allowed two of his fingers to enter Kagome’s eagerly awaiting body and he slowly pumped them into her, knowing how fast and how hard to go to bring the woman in his grasp to a quick climax. Never being one to disappoint a lady, Kouga worked diligently on Kagome until she cried out as her orgasm claimed her body. He allowed his tongue to slide over her clit, gently bringing his lover down from her orgasm and only stopped once her body calmed. Finally, Kagome had relaxed and he did not waste a second longer. He pulled her into his lap and allowed his cock to slowly slide into Kagome’s body, her tight pussy gripping his wide girth.

Together, they worked in complete harmony until he felt her muscles begin to quiver once more. Gripping her hips, he lifted her up and then slammed her back down on his rod until he finally reached his climax as well. Though this session could be considered a quickie for them, Kouga was greatly pleased, and brought his lips up to claim Kagome’s.

Kagome took a moment to catch her breath and finally, she looked down at the man beneath her. She felt his strong hands gently stroking her backside and finally, he whispered, “Go clean up. I have to go and meet my bitch for lunch.”

Nodding, Kagome slowly stood up, her pussy releasing his now flaccid cock from its wet confines, and walked to his private bathroom. She, too, had to be somewhere, but could not resist a quick fuck with Kouga. The man was just too talented.

Once she had washed her mouth out and cleaned up all of the evidence from their session, Kagome stepped out of the bathroom and found Kouga staring at her panties. Giggling, she stepped up behind him and whispered, “If you are done looking at those, I need them back. If I show up without the underpants that I left with, Miroku will get suspicious.”

Kouga sighed. One of these days, he was going to keep a pair of her panties as a souvenir. However, a glance at his clock told him that he was running late, and it was well known that Sango was a woman who loved to keep track of time. Giving Kagome one last kiss, Kouga handed Kagome her panties and told her that she could take the rest of the day off and that he would see her on Monday.

Once he was gone, Kagome sighed and stepped back into her panties. Closing her eyes, she once again wished that she and Kouga did not have to sneak around anymore. She knew that he did not love his fiancé, but he simply could not abandon the woman who was pregnant with his child, and even though he told her that he was not in love with his fiancé, he explained that he would not allow Sango to raise their child alone. He said that his own father had abandoned his mother and she had been left alone to raise him. The only reminder that he had a father was a monthly child support check, but that was hardly enough to raise a growing boy on. He would never allow a woman to go through what his mother did, even at the cost of his own heart.

However, Kagome had her own relationship to worry about. She knew that Miroku had a wandering eye. She had caught him several times screwing around on her, but had always managed to sweet talk her back to his side. Her best friend, Sesshomaru, had warned her that one day, he would bring some kind of disease home to her with his whorish ways, and that was one of the reasons why Kagome decided to make him start to wear condoms. Surprisingly, he had agreed rather quickly, but lately, she had noticed that his interest in sex with her had become almost non-existent, and she had to wonder if he was screwing around again.

Kagome shook her head and sighed. She glanced at the clock and paled. She was late. She rushed out of Kouga’s office and grabbed her purse. She yanked her cell phone out of it and dialed Miroku’s number. When he picked up, she hastily said, “I am so sorry. Kouga kept me busy for a while and finally let me go. Guess what, he gave me the rest of the day off.”

Kagome heard Miroku take in a deep breath and then say, “Let’s meet at the apartment, Kagome. We need to talk.”

Kagome blinked, but agreed. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong.

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Kouga strolled into the restaurant and looked around. He finally found Sango sitting at a corner table and began to walk towards her. He could see that she was not alone. Her grandmother was with her and she looked angry. Neither woman saw him approach, and he quickly stopped when he heard Sango’s grandmother say, “He deserves to know. He deserves to know that he is not the father of your child. You messed up, girl. Kouga is a good man, a very good man.”

Sango burst into fresh tears. “I know, Nana Kaede, I know. I just could not help it. Kouga is a really good guy, but I just don’t love him. I want Miroku.” She sobbed, hiding her face in her hands.

Kaede glared at her granddaughter with her good eye. “Well, does this Miroku fellow know that he is going to be a father?” She demanded, her face stony.

Sango nodded. “Yeah, he knows. He knows and he has promised to support me and the baby. But, there is something else I didn’t tell you.” She whispered, already knowing that her grandmother was about to explode in rage.

“Well? Out with it, girl.” Kaede said. She had known something was up the minute Sango began to ask her to cover for her to Kouga. However, after catching her granddaughter and the young man, Miroku, in a very compromising position when she woke up this morning, she knew that there was much more to the story than what appeared.

“He has a girlfriend. In fact, his girlfriend is Kouga’s secretary, Kagome.” Sango whispered. She closed her eyes and when nothing happened, she cracked one eye open and looked over at her grandmother. The woman did not look enraged, but thoughtful.

“I see. So, not only are you sleeping around on Kouga, but the young man that you are seeing is also involved in a relationship and has gotten you pregnant. Do you have no shame, Sango?” Kaede asked, her voice softening.

“Not when it comes to Miroku. I’m sorry for Kouga and Kagome, I really am. But, I can’t stop from loving him and I won’t. I am going to tell Kouga that we are through and that this baby is not his.” Sango said, her voice firm.

Kouga had heard enough. He took in a deep breath and walked over to the table. He placed his hand on Kaede’s shoulder and said, “Good afternoon, Mrs. Sanyo.”

Kaede turned and smiled up at the handsome young man. She felt sorry for Kouga, but it was not her business. Instead, she stood up and glanced down at Sango. “You will call me after you speak with Kouga. You will need to find other sleeping arrangements. I refuse to have a woman of loose morals in my home.” She said, her face devoid of any emotion.

Sango slowly nodded. She knew that her grandmother was very religious and that what she had done to Kouga was wrong. She felt tears sting her eyes, but took in a deep breath and then watched as Kouga took her grandmother’s seat.

For several moments, neither said a word, but then Kouga asked, “So, how long have you been sleeping with him, Sango?”

“Does it matter?” She quietly asked, her long hair falling into her face. “Yes, it does. How long?” He repeated, this time, his voice was hard.

“Remember when you introduced me to Kagome and Miroku at your Christmas party? Before we went home, Miroku asked for my cell number and we slept together about a week later.” Sango mumbled, her face flaming.

Kouga let out a breath. What could he say? He really could not point fingers at her or be angry at her for sleeping with another man because of what he was doing with Kagome, but he was angry about being lied to about the baby.

“Why did you tell me that the baby was mine? Why did you let me believe that you were carrying my child?” He asked, hurt clear in his voice.

“Because, I really did think that the baby was yours, but after my last doctor’s appointment, I did some thinking and I realized that I got pregnant when you were in Paris on business. I really am sorry, Kouga.” Sango whimpered, knowing that he was probably thinking of a way to repay her for her deceit.

“Does Kagome know what you and Miroku have been up to, or is she in the dark as well?” Kouga asked, mentally making a note to go and visit Kagome after work to tell her what has been going on.

Sango looked away from Kouga and said, “Miroku is going to tell her today. He said that he wants to marry me and that he is going to ask Kagome to give up her half of the apartment so that I can move in with him. If she doesn’t, he said that he will find us a place to live, but either way, we are going to be together.”

“I see. Well, I would like for you to return the engagement ring that I gave to you, Sango. Consider yourself a free woman, and tell Miroku that I said congratulations. After today, do not ever call me again. Oh, by the way, you are not the only one who has sought relief outside of our relationship. Goodbye, Sango.” Kouga sneered, knowing full well that his last statement would upset her. Sure enough, Sango stood up and yelled, “And, just who is this little whore that you have been screwing, huh?”

Kouga chuckled as Sango followed him, and asked if he had been sleeping with Ayame. Now, Ayame was a very nice and loyal friend, but she was also into girls. Once, she had thought herself to be in love with him, but after Kouga had refused her advances, she had decided that women were more her speed and more than once they had gone out together and picked up chicks together. Ayame certainly had a way with words, something that her newest little catch, Kagura, had witnessed for herself. However, Kouga turned around and smiled, knowing that Ayame would not care and said, “That is for me to know, and for you to ponder on.”

Flipping his long ponytail behind him, Kouga got into his car and started the engine. He left Sango behind and began to smile. Now that he was no longer attached, he could concentrate all of his time and attention on the woman he really did want: Kagome.

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Kagome drove back to her apartment and had to wonder what in the hell was going on. She had to wonder if he had found out about her and Kouga. In their entire relationship, she had never once cheated, not until that first time with Kouga when they were in Paris. That first night had been wonderful.

They had sat through several stupid seminars and though they were boring, Kouga kept writing down funny little comments about the speakers that made Kagome nearly break out into loud giggles. After they were released, Kouga suggested that they extend their stay by two days and sightsee. Kagome quickly agreed. She had never been to such a place and she really wanted to see the Eiffel Tower. Being the gentleman, Kouga took her to all of the sights and finally, they had a nice, quiet dinner together. However, both had drank a bit too much wine and ended up in his room. For a while, all they did was talk, and it was then that Kouga began to notice little things about Kagome that he liked. Then, they started to joke around and soon started to wrestle, and that had led to a very steamy round of sex. Neither could remember how their clothing came off, but both remembered every little stroke, every little caress, and both clearly remember how good it felt to fuck without having to hold back.

From that moment on, they had been lovers, but only found the time to make love in his office during breaks or at the end of the day. However, Kagome noticed that lately, their lovemaking had gone from once every couple of days to nearly twice a day, something that she never had with Miroku. It had started to get to the point where she was starting to feel guilty and was thinking about breaking up with him, saying that she just could not continue a false relationship. It made sense if neither of them could stay faithful, and she knew that if Kouga called, she could not stay away from him.

Pulling into her parking space, Kagome shut off the engine and hurried to the door. She quickly entered the apartment and found Miroku sitting on the couch, his packed bags sitting beside the door.

Miroku looked up and took in a deep breath. He stood up and held his hand up, silencing Kagome. He pointed at the couch and once she was settled, he said, “I am not going to draw this out, and I am not going to lie to you anymore. I have been screwing around with Sango, and we are expecting a baby. I was going to ask you to give up your half of the apartment, but I realize that if anyone should leave, it should be me.”

Kagome blinked. Yep, she had been right. He had been cheating again, but surprisingly, she was not angry, but relieved. “I see. Does Kouga know?” She asked. She hoped that Sango had been a bit more tactful with Kouga than Miroku had been with her.

“She told him today at lunch. She is waiting for me at her grandmother’s house. Her grandmother kicked her out and we are going to stay in a hotel until I can get us into an apartment. I have paid my portion of the rent for the next three months. That will give you enough time to decide if you are going to get a roommate or not.” Miroku said, his violet eyes cast downward.

Kagome slowly nodded. She stood up and said, “Well, you had better get going. You don’t want to keep Sango waiting.”

Miroku was confused. He had expected to get bitch slapped at the very least. He studied Kagome for a moment and then asked, “So, are you alright? Do you need me to call anyone for you, maybe your friend, Jakotsu or Sesshomaru?”

Kagome shrugged. “Nope. I’m fine. I kind of suspected that you were cheating again, and since you have done it so much, it isn’t like I am shocked. Well, good luck with Sango’s pregnancy and you had better tell Kaguya that you are expecting a child. I seriously don’t think that she is the type to want to fuck a man who has a kid on the side.” She said.

“Wait, how do you know about Kaguya? Did she tell you?” He asked, worried. If Kaguya would come to Kagome, she would go to Sango. He could not let Sango find out that he had been fucking her and his law partner at the same time.

“I didn’t. I just took a guess. Look, if I picked up on it, then Sango will too. Good luck, Miroku. You are going to need it.” Kagome said, strolling to the door and opening it for her ex. She held out her hand and asked for the key. When he placed it into her palm, Kagome thanked him and closed the door after he had carried his bags out. Finally, she was a free woman, and she could already feel her body tingle with excitement. If Sango and Kouga broke up, then perhaps there was a chance for them to be together.

Humming, Kagome walked to the phone and dialed Sesshomaru’s number. After all, he was her best friend and he would be glad to hear that she had finally gotten rid of the loser.

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Kouga glared at everyone who had approached him. Mondays were never very good days for him and Kagome had called to say that she had a doctor’s appointment so she would be in late. Now, he was dealing with a dumbass who worked on the third floor and he could now appreciate how hard Kagome worked. He ended up answering most of his own phone calls. The worst had been from his mother, who demanded to know why he allowed Sango to walk away without some sort of payback. She had really wanted to be a grandmother.

“Well, give me some time and I will give you what you want.” He replied, hoping to calm his mother down.

“Kouga, are you telling me that you are already seeing another young lady?” His mother asked, her voice suspicious.

Kouga chuckled. “Something like that. Listen, Ma. I have to go. Tell Ginta and Hakkaku that I said hello, and I will make sure to come and visit this coming weekend. Perhaps I will have a guest with me.” He said.

His mother squealed, Sango clearly forgotten. When they hung up, Kouga heard a knock on his door and snapped for the person to enter.

Kagome poked her head in and gave him a soft smile. “I’m here. I am going to send Shira back down.” She said.

Kouga nodded his head. “Yeah, send her back down and then get your ass in here. We need to talk.” He said, his blue eyes traveling over Kagome’s form.

Kagome nodded and turned to the young woman behind her desk. When Shira was gone, Kagome made sure that all calls would be directed to voice mail and then walked into Kouga’s office. Clearly, he was agitated about something and from the way he was glaring down at his desk, Kagome could only guess as to what he was thinking about.

Sitting down in a chair, she folded her legs and noticed that his blue eyes were now locked onto her skirt. She sighed and sat quietly, finally, he asked, “Are you alright? I know that Miroku told you about him and Sango, and I want to make sure that you are ok. If you need to, you can take the rest of the day off. I will understand.”

Kagome laughed lightly, earning herself a surprised glance. “You might understand, but everyone who will have to deal with you will not. Everyone knows not to try and speak with you on Mondays. So, they all come and speak with me, knowing that I am the only one who can put up with your famous temper.” She said, her dark eyes twinkling.

Kouga gave her a small smile. Sitting down, he shook his head. “We were so wrapped up in each other that we did not see the signs.” He said, shaking his head.

Clearing her throat, Kagome replied, “Actually, I saw the signs. Miroku has this really bad habit of cheating, and he had cheated before, so I knew what to look for. I think that he was surprised that I did not throw a fit or anything else at him.”

“Why did you have to go to the doctor, Kagome? Are you alright?” He asked, leaning forward. With all of their encounters, they had never used protection and he wondered if perhaps Kagome were carrying his child. However, he was slightly relieved to see her shake her head.

“I’m fine. All I went for was to make sure that Miroku had not given me anything that I needed to be aware of. Though, it is pretty silly because we have been using condoms for almost a year, but better safe than sorry. That reminds me, you might want to get checked as well. Seeing as how Sango got pregnant by Miroku, and seeing as how he is still dipping his stick into different mud puddles, you might want to be on the safe side as well and go for a checkup.” Kagome warned.

Nodding, Kouga glanced over at Kagome. Finally, he said, “Clear my schedule for the next two days. I am taking some personal time off.”

Kagome slowly nodded. She took in a deep breath and had to wonder if perhaps she had mistaken Kouga’s feelings for something more. The way he was acting, one would think that he missed Sango. Perhaps she had been wrong all along and all she was to him was a fuck buddy.

“You are also to take a couple of days off. I think that we both need some time to think about what has happened.” He continued, his blue eyes now staring out of his massive window, missing the downcast expression on Kagome’s face.

“Yes, Mr. Wolf.” Kagome said softly. She slowly got up and walked to the door. She quietly let herself out and walked over to her desk. She grabbed her purse and headed to the elevator. She needed to leave. She felt so sick at the moment and she was scared that she would end up throwing up if she stayed any longer.

Kouga had not heard her leave. He was deep in his own thoughts of how he was going to celebrate with Kagome. He turned to look at Kagome, but was shocked to find her chair empty. He quickly got up and walked to the door. When he opened it, he found Kagome’s desk empty and walked over to see if her purse was still there. However, it was not, and he could only think that she had taken his silence as his way of telling her that he was heartbroken over Sango.

Taking a deep breath, he walked back into his office and quickly dialed his physician’s number. He had decided that Kagome’s advice was probably the way to go and he was scheduled for an afternoon appointment. Once he was finished with his appointment, then he could deal with Kagome. It would be a night that she would not forget.

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Kagome sniffled and shook her head. She was such an idiot. How could she have ever thought that a man like Kouga Wolf would ever want her except to fuck her? She should have never entered into a sexual relationship with him and now, she was stuck. Well, at least she had not gotten pregnant. She could just imagine telling her boss that she carried his child. He would probably hit the roof.

She hastily wiped her eyes and stood up when she heard a knock on her door. It was probably either Sesshomaru or Jakotsu. They had both said that they would come by and check up on her. Squaring her shoulders, Kagome went to the door and opened it. However, it was not Sesshomaru or Jakotsu who stood in her doorway. It was Kouga, and he looked…amused.

“You really did not have to get dressed up just for me, Kagome.” He teased, his blue eyes dancing in amusement.

Kagome blushed and looked down. She was wearing a tube top and her favorite pair of jeans that had a hole in its left knee. She looked up and found that his gaze was still upon her.

“Are you going to ask me in, or are we just going to stand here and stare at each other. I do like the view, but I would also like to sit down.” He said, folding his arms over his broad chest.

Kagome took in a deep breath and stood aside. “Come on it.” She said. Why was he here and why was he in such a good mood? Shrugging her shoulders, Kagome followed Kouga into her living room and watched as he looked through the movies that she had rented.

“Steel Magnolias, Waiting to exhale, The Notebook, chick flicks.” Kouga muttered to himself. He heard Kagome clear her throat and say, “Would you like something to drink?”

“Yeah. A soda if you have it.” He replied, placing the movies back down and then sat down on the sofa.

When she was gone, he sat back. He knew the signs of when a female was upset about something. Tissues, an empty carton of chocolate ice cream, and girl movies were all signs of a woman’s attempt to forget the male species. He wondered if Miroku had anything to do with this. He suddenly focused on Kagome when he saw her come out of the kitchen. She handed him a canned soda and sat down on the opposite end of the couch. Now he was really confused.

After a few moments of silence, he blurted out, “What is wrong with you, woman? Why are you so upset?”

Kagome came very close to spitting out the drink that she had just taken. She grabbed a tissue and wiped at a couple of drops that had escaped from her lips.

When she was composed, she shook her head. “Nothing is wrong. What makes you think that something is wrong?” She asked, her voice weak.

Kouga glared at her. “Don’t play stupid. You look like you have been crying and I want to know if it is because you miss that cheating asshole, Miroku.” He snapped.

Kagome gasped. Shaking her head, she replied, “It’s not because of Miroku.” Kouga set his soda down and turned to fully face Kagome.

“Well, then what is it? I am not going to let go of this until you tell me, so just spill it already.” He demanded. He decided to use a tone with her that he knew would draw her ire. He was not disappointed.

Kagome’s face paled and then went red. She was no longer sad, but rather quite pissed off. Who in the hell did he think he was?

“Ok, you want to know why I am so fucking upset, I will tell you, you fucking jerk. I am aware that you are upset about Sango. I am also aware that you see me as nothing more than a fuck buddy, but I will not let this thing that we have to go any further. I want something more, and I had hoped that you could see me as something else other than sex, but I see now that all we can have is a professional relationship. I’m sick and tired of being second best.” She said, her shoulders slumping.

Kouga stared at the young woman for a moment before getting up. He moved to stand next to her and then reached down to lift her up. Wrapping his arms around her, he whispered, “When have I ever given you the impression that all I wanted you for was a fuck? Don’t you know how much you mean to me? Can’t you see how much I love you? Kagome, I am not upset over Sango. In fact, I am glad that I no longer have to be around her.”

Kagome took in a deep breath and closed her eyes. He loved her. He just said it. Before she could reply to him, Kouga pulled back a bit and then lowered his head to kiss her. That kiss between them put both of their fears to rest. As she wound her arms around his neck, she could feel his hardened cock straining against his jeans and she softly moaned.

Without breaking the kiss, Kouga’s hands slipped down and gently squeezed Kagome’s firm backside. He cupped her bottom and lifted her into his arms, her legs winding around his waist. He broke the kiss and began to walk out of the living room and down the hall to her bedroom. Once inside, he closed the door with his foot and then walked to the bed.

As he placed Kagome on the bed, her hands came down and grasped the bottom of his shirt. She quickly pulled it up and over his head, revealing his hardened chest. She wasted no time and began to kiss the soft skin, her tongue running over one of his nipples. She nearly laughed when she heard his groan.

Kouga closed his eyes and allowed Kagome to control the situation for a bit. The way she was making his body tingle made him nearly loose control of himself. He felt her push him down to the bed and then felt her fingers play with the button on his jeans. Within a few moments, he was nude. Snapping his eyes open, he watched as Kagome undressed and then moved to lay between his legs.

Giving him a wicked smile, she kissed his stomach and moved down to his cock. She wrapped her hand around his girth and slowly began to pleasure him. His fingers dug into the comforter and he groaned as her sucking became more demanding. Finally, he cried out as he climaxed.

Kagome greedily swallowed everything that Kouga gave to her. Normally, she would have refused to swallow, but with this man, she wanted to do everything to please him, and for some reason, his cream did not disgust her as Miroku’s did.

Kouga opened his eyes once he had recovered from his orgasm. He smirked down at his woman before reaching down and grasping her upper arms. He brought her up and kissed her passionately before flipping their positions. Now that he was on top, he eagerly took control of their impending lovemaking.

He had wanted to explore her body for so long, but because they only had time for quickies in his office, he had been denied. He would not waste the opportunity before him. His lips quickly found a breast and he eagerly took it into his mouth. He loved Kagome’s breasts. They were the perfect size for him. They were a perfect fit in his palm and in his mouth. Sango’s breasts had been huge and would nearly smother him if she were on top of him.

His hands moved slowly down her tight body. He could feel her squirming beneath him, and he quickly made his way to his goal. Once he found her patch of soft curls, he allowed his fingers to slide between her silky lips, earning himself a groan. He knew how to touch this woman who he loved so dearly. He knew every button, every crevice, and every position to take her in that would make her scream out his name. As his lips moved to her other breast, his fingers ran lightly over her clit and he grunted in approval as her thighs spread wider for him.

Kagome allowed her fingers to reach up and release his hair. She had never seen him with his hair down, but now she was curious. When the ebony mass fell down around her, she giggled as the soft strands tickled her skin. She spread her legs wider when she felt his fingers trace around her little nub. To her, he was amazing in the art of sex. Every little touch ignited a fire within her belly and only he could extinguish it. No man, not Miroku, Inu Yasha, or Bankotsu could ever come close to Kouga.

Kouga was about to lose it. He needed to fuck her. He could not focus on his task and he supposed that the reason for his eagerness was to assert his claim over Kagome. He wanted her to scream out his name and to proclaim that she belonged to him. He would be the best lover that she had ever had and the last lover that she would ever take. He wanted her to see that there was no reason to look outside of their bed for sex. He would provide her with all that she wanted.

Kagome felt her lover lean forward and she eagerly allowed her legs to wrap around his waist. She felt him slowly enter her body and she cried out when he thrust all of the way inside of her body, seating himself deep within her. Slowly, he pulled out to the tip and then slammed himself inside of her once again.

Soon, the lovers were moving in perfect harmony, their grunts and moans a sign that they were enjoying themselves. Kouga felt the strain of holding back his passion. He wanted Kagome to reach her climax before he met his and he began to thrust harder and deeper within her.

When he felt her muscles beginning to clench his large prick, he narrowed his eyes and whispered, “Who do you belong to, Kagome?”

Kagome grunted and thrashed her head. She heard his question, but was so close that she could not answer. She felt him slow down and she quickly screamed, “You!”

Kouga grunted and quickly picked up his pace. “Say my name, my sweet. Tell me that you love me.” He whispered, his voice dripping with desire.

“Oh, God!! I LOVE YOU, KOUGA!” Kagome cried out, her body shaking as her orgasm hit her hard.

Kouga felt his cock twitch and he, too, climaxed. As his seed poured into his woman, he passionately kissed Kagome and when they broke apart, he opened his eyes and softly said, “I love you too, Kagome.”

Kagome sighed and groaned when she felt him pull out of her body. She watched as he rolled onto his back and she quickly cuddled up to his side. She felt his arm wrap around her and pull her closer to him. Soon, both had fallen into a light slumber, both dreaming about the possible future.

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Kagome smiled as she listened to Kouga berate his new secretary. He had decided to hire Ayame and though they were friends, they could often be heard arguing. Finally, Ayame snapped at Kouga, “I can definitely think of a place that I can shove those files, though it might cause you to walk funny.”

Kouga grunted and Kagome decided to step in before they came to blows. “Kouga, I am starving and I want to go to lunch. Do you think that you could stop trading insults with Ayame long enough to take me to eat?” She asked, using her most pitiful voice.

Kouga snapped his mouth shut and quickly nodded. He stood up and grasped her arm. He glared at Ayame and said, “I am taking the rest of the day off. Have those files ready for me by morning.”

Ayame gave him a mock salute and say, “Yes, sir, your royal pain in the assness.” Kagome yanked Kouga towards the elevators before he could think of a reply.

Soon, they were in their favorite restaurant and had just ordered drinks when they were approached by Sango. She gave them a small smile and cleared her throat.

“Umm, Kouga. Do you think that I could have a word with you?” She asked, her eyes darting over to Kagome before settling on her former fiancée.

Kouga gave her a considering look before standing up. He looked Sango straight in her eye and said, “Sango, whatever you want to say to me, say it in front of Kagome.” He moved to sit beside his woman and motioned for Sango to take his previous seat.

Sango had never felt so nervous. She had been on an emotional rollercoaster and she only had herself to blame. She cleared her throat and softly said, “I made a mistake by being with Miroku. I was hoping that you and I could give it another try. I don’t expect you to forget about what I have done, but I think that after all of our years together, that we can try to work things out.”

Kagome wanted to smirk. Yep, she knew that Miroku would not have been able to keep his pecker in his pants, and now, the woman he cheated with was crawling back to Kouga. She glanced over at the man beside her and felt him give her knee a firm squeeze. He turned his blue eyes towards Sango and then lifted Kagome’s left hand so that she could see the rings that were adorning it.

“I am no longer a single man, Sango. Kagome and I married a month after you and Miroku left us to be with each other. We are also pregnant.” He said as he proudly looked down at Kagome’s large belly and gave it a loving rub.

Sango’s mouth flopped open. She shook her head and softly asked, “You two were sleeping with each other, right? She is the one you were talking about that day we broke up.”

Kouga nodded. Kagome could not help but feel badly for Sango. She was pregnant and did not deserve what Miroku was dishing out. However, she was through confronting Miroku about his behavior and since she wanted him, Sango could confront him.

“Let me guess…Miroku is running around behind your back with Kaguya.” Kagome said, her eyes trained on Sango’s face.

Sango blushed. “Ummm, well, no. I think that he is seeing Kikyo.” She said, scowling. She heard Kagome sigh and looked at the woman. “Well, I have to say that I am glad not to be in that situation anymore. All Miroku did was screw around on me, and you have to do something pretty drastic to get his attention.” Kagome said.

Sango slowly nodded. She had always believed that a person will reap what they sow, and here she was, reaping the fruits of her betrayal of Kouga. She could see that he was very happy and from the look of Kagome’s face, he treated her very well. That could have been her had she not had her head up her ass. But, she had thought that she was in love and boy, was she wrong.

Everything had been good for the first month, but then he had started to claim that he had to work late and one night, she had decided to take him dinner, but found his office was dark and locked. When she had confronted him, he had claimed that he had taken a client out to dinner and that he had forgotten to call. She had also noticed that when she would visit with him at the office during business hours, his partner Kaguya, and his legal assistant Kikyo would shoot her smug looks, as if they knew something that she did not. Now, hearing Kaguya’s name come out of Kagome’s mouth, she could say for sure that she had taken Kagome’s place as Miroku’s idiot in waiting.

Squaring her shoulders, Sango stood up. She congratulated the happy couple on their marriage and new baby. Walking quickly towards the exit, she cracked her knuckles and wondered if Miroku would care for a knuckle sandwich. Unlike Kagome, she was not one who would simply sit back and let Miroku cheat without repercussions.

Once she was gone, Kouga kissed Kagome before taking his previous seat. As they ate, both delved into their thoughts.

Kagome was amazed at how quickly things had progressed. After they woke up from their nap, that day in her former apartment, Kouga had insisted that she move in with him. When she explained to him that if they were going to work together, then it might be a good idea that they keep separate household so that they did not get sick of each other’s presence. He had given her a grin and then fired her on the spot. He explained that now that they were no longer working together, living together would not be a problem and it solved the problem of fraternization within the company.

He had insisted that she move in that night and that they would worry about her possessions during the weekend. Ever since that day, they had shared a bed, and after a month of living together, Kouga asked her to marry him. When she had accepted, he insisted on marrying as quickly as possible. He told her to call her family and friends and by the weekend, they were standing before a small crowd and reciting vows to each other. She had wanted a large wedding, and was promised that they would have one at a later date. Come to find out, it was a good thing that they had married quickly. It was a couple of weeks later that she had found out that she was pregnant. After learning that he was about to be a daddy, Kouga immediately went into protective mode and has stayed that way ever since.

Looking over at her new husband, Kagome grinned as she watched him eat. Clearly, he was deep in his thoughts, but every now and then, he would look up and give her a smile. Just before she could advert her eyes, he looked up and asked, “Are you alright?”

“I’m fine, Kouga. Eat your lunch.” Nodding, he went back to his food and she sighed. She could feel their baby moving and she rubbed her stomach. She was truly blessed.

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Later that night, a man came home to the apartment that he shared with his pregnant girlfriend and when asked about his whereabouts, he snapped, “Who are you, my mother?”

Silence filled the air until a loud smacking sound filled the air. As the wronged woman exacted justice, the male who had wronged her lay at her feet in a heap, apologizing and swearing to never stray again. And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how Sango tamed the male-whore known as Miroku.