Depravity

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA AND CO., NOR DO I MAKE ANY MONEY FROM THIS.

*****Warning: This is a lemon fic. If you are underage, then stop reading. If you do not enjoy this type of thing, then stop reading. For all who do not fall in those categories, please enjoy. There is some anal play in this chapter.*****

Thank you to Danyealle for betaing. I do own all remaining mistakes.

CBitch

“Hn.” He pressed his groin against her, forcing her fingers deeper along with the anal plug. Her gasp was all the answer he needed. Leaning down, he nipped her ear. “Lying does not become you, Kagome. Apparently, there are many lessons you still need to be taught.”

All she could do was whimper as she felt his heavy manhood through his pants. This was not right. Kagome had always managed to depend upon herself for anything and everything she needed. That had been stripped away in a moment of weakness along with her virtue.

“I am not some wanton woman that will bend to your whim. I was perfectly wonderful before you and I will be wonderful after you,” she spat at him between clenched teeth.

“Hn.” A single brow rose. It seemed that his needs would have to be placed on hold in deference to training his wily female.

Before Kagome could scream, she had been shifted into a very peculiar position. Somehow, her guest had managed to shift her chair so that one could see his or her own reflection in the full-length mirror while sitting in it. He now sat below her, fully naked, while she was forced to straddle him, her legs across the high armrests. Her back was to his chest, and she could see his pristine face gazing at her reflection over her left shoulder.

He left her exposed to her own eyes, not bothering to remove her clamps or plug. His throbbing member stood proudly between both their legs. Using one hand, he massaged its tip along her sopping pussy, while the other steadied her in the awkward position she was in, perched above him.

“You ache here,” he said, as he allowed the tip to enter her with his stabilizing hand forcing her toy deeper in her backside. He noted the relief in her eyes due to the possibility of finding release, and then he removed his cock. “Kagome, you are hollow without my cock.” His long rough tongue licked along the column of her neck. “How can you find completion when you are not complete?”

She whined pitifully, but she would not give him the satisfaction of begging. What she did not realize was that her whimpering noises to his mind were the same as if she were pleading him to take her. Therefore, she once again felt her nether lips stretch to accommodate his thick penis, but as before, he only allowed the sensitive head to penetrate.

He corrected her mistake of closing her eyes with shallow, but forceful strokes. “Watch yourself, minx.” When her sapphire oceans again opened to the world, he purred, “Watch how your tits bounce in time with my control of your body. Do they ache in their clamped prison?”

‘Oh Kami-sama, yes,’ she thought. However, their ache did not compare to the emptiness of her unappeased core.

“Do you feel how perfectly my hands grip your hips?”

Yes, yes, damn him, yes.

“Do you feel how much more snuggly your walls cling to this Sesshoumaru’s cock when your ass is filled?”

“Please, oh Kami-sama, please.” She had not meant for the words to escape her vocal cords, yet they did. Now, she saw his eyes were seemingly tint red in the reflection.

No, she was to call only his name. Therefore, he needed to point out her mistake. But, what fun would it be without teasing her? “Kagome, are you going to worship your newly declared Kami? What tribute do you have to offer?” With the last question, he allowed a deeper penetration.

She bit her bottom lip so hard that it began to bleed, but she would not allow herself to slip further into his clutches. The pace that he set was so slow, yet at the same time, so domineering. What karma had she built from her previous life to deserve this?

“Miko, is this how you were talk to pay homage?”

The crimson liquid that lazily tricked down her chin, taunted him with its glorious scent. However, his minx refused to answer. Sesshoumaru found himself gaining more respect for this willful miko. She had begun as an easy means to release, but rapidly morphed into more. Now, she gave him not only an avenue to sexual nirvana, but also a challenging path to prove his alpha status. It had been too long since any being dared to question him. Yet here she was, denying him while his cock stretched her.

“You torture yourself needlessly. As your master, this Sesshoumaru will quench all that you thirst for, just plead.”

There was something so addictive in his voice, but alarms went off in her head. She was more than this. She had to be more than this. “I have no master-“ Her words were cut off with a startled cry as his large hands gripped painfully hard on her hips.

“You forget so soon, my little puppet. Only this Sesshoumaru’s name may fall from your lips in rapture. It is my cock that invades you. It will be my seed that takes root. Ka-go-me, you are owned.”

The thrill that was sent up her spine, but he had called her that before. When had he called her that before? As pleasure racked through her body, it suddenly came to her. He had called her that the night before when he filled her dark sanctum so brutally.

“I will never be owned.”

His pace increased causing her breast to bounce faster and harder. The tighten buds spiked with pleasurable pain as the clamps sparkled in light of the room. There was a low rumbling noise that seemed to be coming from the man behind her.

When he was sure that his voice could be not be construed as anything but human, he spoke, “There is no reason to be willful, my little minx.”

“There is a difference between being willful and being your own being,” she retorted.

There would be no talking to her. Fine, the other method would grant him more pleasure anyway. He quickly shifted her legs from the armrests, and then slammed himself all the way in. Kagome moaned in response.

Her hands still grasped around her lower thighs as the small vibrator issued a high pitch sound because it could no longer pulse in its designed movement. The insanity causing hollowness had rapidly changed to a fullness that was beyond compare. Grinding down into his form, she lost all ability to vocalize.

Sesshoumaru had switched tactics, thereby freeing one of his hands to wreck havoc on his unruly bitch. The whining from her forgotten toy was becoming annoying, so he moved her hand so that she could stroke her clit.

“Watch as your body hums with excitement that will only be found with this Sesshoumaru. See how body submits to its alpha.”

Kagome was having a hard time processing what he was saying through the haze of naughtiness. Her world had tilted on its axis as his powerful hips beat against her, causing her to stretch and open in ways that had never been possible before. Clumsily, she switched her petite vibrator from her thumb to forefinger so that it began to play against her erect bundle of nerves.

Sesshoumaru was fight against the urge to just cum deep within her. He had more self-control than that. But, damn, the anal plug massaged against him through the thin membrane with every upward flex of his pelvis. Not to mention, her euphoric face was taunting him.

Reaching up to her thick mane, he pulled her hair. Kagome’s neck was forced to be bared to the large male that engulfed her tiny frame. She watched as his long tongue lavished affection from her shoulder to ear. Yet, when he did that, she remembered how sinful that tongue felt on another part of her body. Her finger became more persistent in its attention to her clit. Then the sinewy appendage traced the shelf of her ear.

“Who is your master?” His statement was accentuated with a hard thrust.

She watched as his eyes bore into her. What was wrong with pleasure; a portion of her mind questioned.

“Please, harder. So close.” Her voice was deep and breathless.

If that was the way it was going to be, then fine. He placed both his hands on her hips again as he began a furious pace. Her tits bounced with such ferocity that clamped ends began to blur. He felt her inner walls begin to clamp and pulse around him signaling her oncoming release. Her juices had leaked to the point that it was now drenching the chair cushion on which he sat.

“You are my bitch. Now, scream my name, bitch!”

“Sesshoumaru!!” she roared with her orgasm. She shivered and pulsed around him as he continued to viciously drive into her searching for his own end.

When her eyes opened, there was a mischievous glint deep within their depths. Then there was something grabbing his balls, and it oddly had a delicious vibrating quality to it.

“It seems I have made a mess,” her voice cued. She brought her fingers back up to her mouth and sucked on them. Her smile grew as she heard his disappointed noise. “Oh, do you not want me to clean you up?” she asked with innocent guile.

“You know what this Sesshoumaru was enjoying, bitch.” He never relented in his domination of her body. A pleased growl left his throat as she once again lavished her attentions on his balls. The easy with which her fingers were gliding through his nether curls told him how thoroughly coated her fingers were.

He was close. That was when he felt the vibrating mechanism slip closer to his own tightly ringed muscles. As her finger made the first pass over his entrance, he released a high-pitched whine. His balls tighten further.

“Who is the bitch, now?” she questioned as she forced her two fingers into him.

He snarled at the indignation and the pleasure while his body was flung into a mind-blowing release. Quickly, he shoved the unpredictable minx forward so that he could remove the anal plug embedded deep within her ass. It would do no good to interrupt their evening of lessons because she needed to go to the hospital.

Kagome continued to move her fingers within him as she felt his liquid pleasure gush with a burning heat into her. Again, it felt as if he was growing larger within her. She noticed that his cock twitched and his face contorted in pain-filled and pleasured expression every time her fingers passed over a specific spot within his ass.

She felt an incredibly empowering feeling being able to toy with this man the same way he could to her. Oh, this was good.

“Tell me,” She twisted her fingers again. “bitch, why did you not call this Kagome’s name as she granted you release?” she questioned darkly.

The now red-eyed youkai bared his fangs at the impertinent woman beneath him. She had just sealed her fate. She would not be walking for the next week. Sesshoumaru looked down at the small miko as a feral grin graced his features. Perhaps, there were more rewards to being a garbage man than he had realized, as his knew found appreciation of strong women could attest.

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… to be continued

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emmaren