Kagome

KAGOME.

He curved the motorcycle around and reeve up the gas tilting side to side as he made his way past the cars on the road. He was impatient to see her. He’d had a long day at the office, full of vapid meetings and now, he just wanted to unwind and be catered to.

The tires squealed as he pulled into her apartment driveway and parked. Turning the ignition off, long legs stretched over and slid out of his seat. He walked with gentle easiness all the while his heart thumped in anticipation of the fun and excitement to come.

He had his own set of keys to her apartment and let himself in. He noticed she had her headset on at her desk and the music was loud enough for him to hear the lyrics.

Baby, you can be tough
Say enough is enough
You can even be blunt
Just do it with love, love, love
You can tell me I'm wrong
That I'm coming on way too strong
Don't think I'd be crushed
Just do it with love, love, love, love


He slammed the door closed on purpose to get her attention. She turned and her lips curved into a sexy smile. Damn, those lips! He thought. Her fucking smile knocked him on his ass.

She removed her headphones and got up from her seat. Bobbing her head while she skipped over toward him. “Hey sugar daddy.” She greeted in her sweet ‘innocent’ voice. She was anything but!

“Hn.” He greeted back. Breathe. Control. He told himself. She sashayed closer to him and leaned in to give him a peck on the cheek. “How was your day big daddy?” she asked sliding her hand behind his back for a tight hug. Her lashes batted while her eyes twinkle looking up at him.

“Hn.” He replied.

“That bad huh?” She pouted for him and released him striding over to the fridge.
He walked out to her little ‘balcony’ for some fresh air. He lit his cigarette and took a long drag, leaning on the railing of her small area, a sad excuse for a balcony. Damn I’ve picked up too many bad habits. He thought as he took another drag of his cigarette. He’d never smoke before her. Hell, he used to hate smokers!

Kagome, she was always wild and head-strong, always the dominant one and the little boys in college could never measure up to her standards. But when she met him that very first time, he had exuded a power that made her body hum with awareness. His long strides when he walked, it reeked of confidence, intelligence, and he had a dominant stance that called directly to her femininity.
He always seemed so at eased she said to herself watching him on her balcony, and she always took the opportunity to admire his physique, knowing exactly what he looked like under his shirt and slacks. She swallowed hard at the thought.

He was an InuYokai, alpha male of the clan and he was always demanding and authoritative in bed. They never made love, he never slept with her, he had always fucked her and then left. She had wondered sometime what it would feel like to go about town with him. I bet he’s always polite and deferential in company, she summarized staring at him. She knew he was different when he was with her, his stance, his expressions, even his sardonic chuckle spoke of power. She knew he was used to getting whatever he wanted and that turned her on, especially when he’d told her that he was only fucking her! She got wet whenever she was in the same room with him, or even when she wasn’t and just thought of him.

Out on the balcony, his thoughts ran through his mind with frustration, but looking at him, no one could ever tell. He’d master the stoic indifferent face flawlessly.

What the fuck am I doing here? He ruffled his bangs.

Yeah, what the hell are you thinking fucking an eighteen year old ? His conscience scolded him.

Eighteen and a half! He bargained.

Yeah, like hell that matters!

Indeed, he was CEO to an empire, wealthy beyond imagination. A demon of highest rank, a class of his own, not to mention a long family history of honor and mating pedigree, yet, ever since he met her four months ago he couldn’t help himself. Her flawless body of a goddess, her self-assured, fearless attitude – even toward him, he knew he had to have her. Even when finding out that she was but a mere eighteen year-old, 12 years his junior. His gut told him he had to fuck her, feel himself between her legs, and he always trusted his gut. He was never like that toward a woman. There was never a strong polarity to pull him toward any one of them. Yet, somehow, with her, there was. It did. And now, he couldn’t stop. Couldn’t break away. The hardest and most frustrating part was that he didn’t want to break away. If his Mother found out about him and her she’ll have a heart attack and kill Kagome for sure! He had to figure out to end this and prevent his mother from ever finding out!
He shook the dismay thoughts away and turned to look inside her apartment. He watched as she opened the fridge door and looked inside. He turned his head for a second to look down at a tenant coming home with groceries in tow.

“You want a beer?” She asked.

He turned his attention back to her and noticed his little bitch had bend over to pull the bottom drawer of the fridge where she kept her beers. Fucking damn-it, what the fuck was he doing? Looking at her round as in her small shorts that he thought was barely legal as underwear much less clothes. Fuck what was his name again? He tossed the cigarette over and it landed, fizzling on the cement.

She grabbed the two beers and holding their neck between her fingers she stood up and proceeded to close the fridge door. As soon as the door shut she felt his body hard on her. She felt her back slammed against the fridge door and he roughly ravage her lips, plunging his tongue deep inside.

He slid his hands down and grabbed both her ass, lifting her up and setting her on the kitchen counter. She used the opportunity to set the beers down and slid her hands behind his neck pulling him in closer as her tongue chased his in a wild passionate rumba. She broke away from his lips to gasp for air and shrieked when he nibbled on her nipple through her shirt, biting it a little. He slid his hands under her shorts and the familiar sound of fabric ripping filled her ears. He took a few steps back and undid his pants. Letting it drop, her eyes scanned over the outline of his thighs, leading up to the bulge of magnificent proportions. She groaned at the sight of his dick when he dropped his underwear.
“Uh...” She whimpered when a thick digit shifted into her opening to rub moisture along the folds of her grinding cunt. “Please,” she begged. “Just do it.” She was breathless now, panting. She would surely go crazy if he didn’t fulfill her need. She was always ready for him, always wanted him, whenever, wherever! Not knowing that really, she had his balls in the palm of her hands.
He grabbed her by the arms, not hesitating, he plunged himself hard into her pussy.
Kami, she felt so good!
He found her mouth and latched it with his own. She moaned, seeming to savor the feel of his tongue as he expertly darted into the hot wetness of her mouth. She moaned again when she felt his fingers pinched her hard nipples as he drove deeper into her. She tossed her head back and he lowered his hands and pulled her tank top up. With his hands now on the bare flesh of her back, he kneaded her skin where her firm mounds were.
Her pussy gushed with moisture as he continued to pound into her. “Kami,” he groaned, closing his eyes, feeling the sensation of her tightness around him. He continued to thrust harder and she whispered his name when he began to rub her clit.
“Yessss. Just like that...” She rocked back upon his finger. Her body seemed to have a mind of its own as it crashed over his finger, desperately trying to dull the throbbing that tormented her. She didn’t want to come just yet. But she couldn’t help herself. That’s when she felt it swept over her – the building storm that would rage through her body, leaving her to tremble and quake. He felt it too, and he pulled her ass to his midsection and pistoned his huge hard-on into her cumming pussy.

“Fuck me, sugar daddy!!” She screamed, spreading herself, drifting back onto his cock until she convulsed all the way down to her toes.
“That’s it…cum little one.” He directed while he watched as she closed her eyes and bit her lips, mindless with wanting as he plowed into her. Her tiny cunt clutched onto his engorged, throbbing invader, stroking it deeper into her juicy cervix. He dragged his claws along her thighs and further opened it, she moaned loudly. He growled at her pleasure and spread her ass cheeks so he can possess her fully.

Fuck I love her. He confessed to himself while he continued to torpedo his erection, jackhammering into her clinging heat with the surest and most careful of strokes. Kami, I love her!

She could only whimper. She felt to engorged, too sated to speak properly. He was huge! His length and girth epic. That, and his prowess had always knocked her senseless. She could never walk properly after they fucked. She came again and screamed a high-pitched squeal tore through her vocal chords. His hands found her tress and tangled them while he lifted her and impaled her body a few more thrust.

“Oh, sugar daddy, yes, cum for me.” She begged.

He grunted again. Fuck! He lost all senses and control when his bitch talked like that.
With what control he had left, he slowed down as he felt the drip of his pre-cum oozing out of his opening and inside her walls. She knew he was near orgasm when he slowed down. He always did that, even knowing she was on birth control, he rarely came inside of her.

He pulled out of her and sticky salty-sweet pre-ejaculate dripping from his pulsing organ dangling like a thin thread between her pussy and his head.

Her French-tipped fingers wrap themselves around his veiny cock, she stroked him back and forth, her movements adding pleasurable pressure to her aching wetness. She used her other hand and began to rub herself while she stroke his hard dick.
She slid two fingers into her wet opening and he pulled them out, replacing it with three of his’ and he pressed the whole of his hand on her clit, palming her pussy as if it was a flat, sex-stained ball. The slick black hairs along her intricately maintained landing strip rubbed at his hand. She wrapped her fingers around his pulsing dick hard when he made her come again. He removed his hand and slid it into her mouth while her thrust his dick into her hand. Pulling his fingers out of her mouth, his hands gripped her head, forcing her to look into his desired-glazed eyes.
“Say it.” He commanded.
“Please cum for me big daddy!” her voice soft and angelic but
oh
sooo
diirrrty.
“Uhhhh.” He grunted and she felt his hot seeds on her top of her pussy covering her dark hairs with his white load.
“Uhnn….”
“Uhnnn,”
“Uhnnn” he continued to come, his semen spurting on her stomach, sliding, dripping down and then he came again spreading his hotness on her pussy and they slither their way down on her pussy lips, making a large pool on the counter, heating up her inner thighs.
He leaned in and sealed his lips on hers once again. He broke from their kiss and took a few steps back, watching her covered in his semen. Fuck! She’s a sight! He loved the view of his cum dripping, slipping, sliding all over her. The smell of him mixed with the scent of her, her cunt gushed with moisture swarmed him. He watched as she moved her hand to rub her pussy and her finger traced his juices around. She slid her finger into her mouth and made a popping sound when she pulled it out.
“You taste sooooo good big daddy,” she said between licks.