A Helping Hand

I'm so srry this took so long. I've been busy with SATs,studying, and Yearbook. Thank you for being so patient. Here is the final chapter. Enjoy!

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“ Good, stand up Sango. We need to take off your clothes.” Obeying his command, Sango stood up at the edge of the bed. Miroku held her hands out in front of her and held her close. He brushed his lips against hers, causing her to whimper at the slightest touch of intimacy. When he pulled back, Sango was in a hypnotic state, neither blinking, but starring at his lips. Miroku smirked sexily. He started unbuttoning his shirt and throwing off his pants, casting the items aside. His body was toned, but not too toned where men showed off their physique. His tummy trimmed with a six pack with a lean torso and muscular arms. He stood gracefully wearing silk purple boxers. Sango started took off her shirt, but her hands shook fearfully. Nervously, she bit her lip stalling to reveal her naked body.
Wasting no time, Miroku took her hand leading her to the bed. Slowly, he took off her bra, exposing every inch of her naked upper torso. Her rosy colored nipples tightened to the cold air. He unbuttoned the waist of the skirt, throwing it over his shoulder to uncover a trimmed pussy. Her wetness glistened under his supervision.
“Now my student, it is time to show you how to get rid of your frustration. According to my psych analysis, you are irritable. Because of your frustrations and lack of releasing tension, you become irritable,” he started to run the tip of his finger on her breasts, swirling in circles.
“I want you to tell me where it hurts.”
Sango didn’t know how to answer to her soon to be lover. Miroku’s hands first traveled from the collar bone down to the sides of her breasts. His fingers skimmed over her nipples, causing her to whimper at the sudden contact. He continued to skim his fingers against her ribs and down to her flat tummy. When his fingers found her warm center, she mewed. Her moans fueled him to increase light points of pressure onto her sensitive skin. What she didn’t expect was for his mouth to attack her nipple. His mouth wrapped around her nipple, tugging and sucking. Roughly, he pulled with his teeth. His hand kneaded the other breast until it was time to switch the action. To her surprise, he lowered his head so his mouth was barely touching her pussy.
“Miroku, what are you doing?”
“ Pleasing you my dear Sango. You wouldn’t want me to neglect your special place now would you?” His mouth puffed hot air against her causing her to buck upwards. He didn’t want to start until she was looking at him. He didn’t want her to be scared. “ Sango, open your eyes. I want you to watch. “ Sango slowly opened her eyes. When she opened them, Miroku’s tongue darted out and slowly flicked against her clit. Sango bucked against him, but he grabbed a hold of her, pulling her wet mound closer to his face. His nose pressed hard against her clit, rubbing back n forth against it while his tongue suckled on her petals. He pulled and nibbled, then stuck his tongue inside her, mimicking his desire to fuck her brains out. Sango wiggled and trembled under Miroku’s attack. She couldn’t bear the unbearable pleasure, the intensity of his tongue, and his overall gentle care. He took out his tongue and suckled her clit, tugging with teeth and sucking on it hard. He took two of his fingers and pumped them in and out of her. All of sudden Sango’s body erupted like a volcano. She collapsed against the bed, gasping of air. “Arigato,” she whispered.
“We’re not done yet Sango. There’s still more.” Miroku stood up and grabbed the waistband of his boxers. He pulled them done exposing his cock. Sango’s eyes gleamed in fear. It was so big, how was that supposed to fit inside her small body. His brown eyes locked with her. He understood the fear in her eyes, the pain she was scared of. He motioned for her to follow him. He placed her body in front of her mirrored sliding door. What she saw was her own naked body and Miroku’s, proud and ready for her. He placed a neon purple condom on his dick and placed himself behind her. “ You will become a woman, Koi, and you will no longer fear pain.” In the mirror, the tip was rubbing against her clit. Then, he positioned himself at her opening. Inch by inch, she felt him enter and fill her.
“Breathe Sango, remember to breathe.” Holding her by her waist, Miroku and Sango watched as he impaled his entire length inside her. “ Kami-same,” she screamed and collapsed against Miroku. Miroku stopped his intrusion, “ Sango, daijobou?” Sango nodded ‘yes.’ After breathing for a few seconds, she was ready for him to move. She bucked against him, signaling him to continue. Sango placing her hands in front of her watched her very own porno. Miroku’s length slid out then plunged back in. He caressed her clit while pumping himself in and out of her. Sango’s body became enticed with the visuals, building pressure at the bottom of her stomach. Miroku moved from her clit to her breast, massaging then tweaking her nipples, while plunging.
“Faster,” she croaked. “I want more.” Miroku smiled. He frantically slammed into her small frame, massaging the walls of her pussy while deeply stroking her insides. Miroku pulled out of her and pushed heron the bed. Sango sighed at the loss of contact, but was relieved when he faced her, pushing himself back inside her. “ Oh Miroku!” Sango wrapped her legs around his waist, deepening his thrusts. His balls slapped against her bare ass, emphasizing the strength of his thrusts. Joyously, she moaned, “ Kami-sama. Yes yes, it feels good.” However, she felt something build faster, something she couldn’t contain.
“Miroku, I feel weird.”
“You’re going to cum my Sango. But before you do, ashiteru.” His eyes expressed his love for her. His eyes showed his love when they gleamed. It wasn’t lust, but love.
“Fuck Sango, its okay if you don’t love me.”
“No Miroku, ashiteru. I love you so much even your lecherous hands,” she exclaimed. Using her strength, she flipped him on his back and bouncing on his dick. Her thighs resting on his lap, she motioned her hips up and down as fast as she could until she felt something inside her explode. Miroku felt her walls tightened and came with her.
Sango collapsed on Miroku’s body until their breathing steadied. She pulled off him and rested her head on Miroku’s bicep. He wrapped the blanket around them, then giving her a deep kiss. “ Ashiteru, Sango.”
“Ashiteru.”
“Does that mean you will call me when you are frustrated?”
“Hai.”
“ Can I keep these,” he was holding her panties she had earlier discarded.
“ Miroku!”
“ Fine fine. Will you dress up as a maid for me? I would love to role-play.”
“ Miroku?”
“ Hai.”
“ Who was your first? How do you know how to…you know?”
“ Koi, you were my first. I’ve been waiting to use my ‘talent’ on someone I love. That happens to be you. Besides, the men in my family have natural talent in that area. We can stand for a very long time.”
“ Oh. Arigato.”
“ Your welcome, Sango.” He pulled her on top and slapped her bottom playfully. “ You are mine. You will always be mine and I will teach you my wicked ways even if I have to punish you.”
Sango blushed. He pinched her bottom, then grinned like the mischievous boy he was. Sango smacked him back playfully with a pillow, starting a pillow fight. Miroku caught her before she could swing again to kiss her. “ I meant what I said Sango. Call me and I’ll be here. I’ll always be here for you, Koi.”


SO tell me what you think? I hope you enjoyed this. Again I am srry.