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Chapter
Seven
By
Original Sinner

Disclaimer: I don�t own Inuyasha or the characters therein {But I would like to
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�I put my trust in you Sesshoumaru�� Sango choked on her words, her voice small
and broken, holding but a mere shadow of her usual esteem.� Her ebony locks formed a curtain around her
face, thankfully blocking from his sight the expression that accompanied her
anguished statement.� The taijiya�s body
shook with all the sorrow that she refused to display audibly.� If it were not for the way her small frame
shook with hiccupped tremors and the scent of her tears tainting the air, one
would not have been aware that the petite woman was even crying.� Sesshoumaru, however, was.� And his heart felt as though someone had
just tied a massive weight to it and thrown it into the darkest depths of the
coldest ocean. He watched as the small woman before him shivered uncontrollably
in what he could sense to be an amalgamation of pain, humiliation,
self-reprehension and to top it all off, he could detect her rage churning
within her like a maelstrom of sheer malevolence.� She was doing a commendable job at containing the magnitude of
her anger; he had to admit as he admired the audacious little woman�s
self-restraint.� But somehow, the fact
that he could sense the effort it took for her to temper her ire left him
feeling somewhat hollow in his culpability, compounding his woes and confusing
him even more than he could have ever thought possible.� He was after all a creature renowned for his
sense of reason and rationality.� An
observer of strict adherence to the natural order of logic.� Why then was it that he was having such a
hard time digesting the fact that he felt uncomfortable that the taijiya should
hide her true emotions from him?� Hadn�t
he achieved what he had set out to do?�
Make sure that the bitch knew her place in the scheme of things?� Had she openly displayed her rage, he would
have had no choice but to have punished the defiant female yet again until she
learnt her lesson.� Yet, still, at the
very recesses of his mind, a nagging, niggling, uncomfortable grating was
gnawing at his resolve, telling him that it was wrong that the woman before him
should be anything but implicitly honest with him.� The notion that she was containing her righteous indignation from
him out of fear of reprisal made him almost question his stance upon the matter
of implicit obedience.� After all,
wasn�t it her brazen willingness to take recklessly bold risks one of the
things that attracted him to the taijiya in the first place?� Did he really want to break that part of her
spirit in the effort to tame her?

�Ludicrous!� She must obey me� for her own safety� I
cannot allow such impertinence to go unchecked.� Her role is to obey me!�
Fucking hell!� What do I care
what the wench feels anyway?� Sesshoumaru ground his teeth together. He hated
these stupid games his heart had decided to play with his mind.� His jaw set firm, small furrows forming at
the bridge of his nose as he continued to watch the silent sobs that wracked
the taijiya�s body.�

�Dammit!�� Of course he cared.� The dog demon sighed deeply in frustration,
rolling his eyes.� He could feel all of
her hurt and regret radiate off of her in great, distressful waves, leaving him
in a state of bewilderment as to what he should do.� He knew he needed to comfort the woman lest the current situation
spiral helplessly out of control.� He had
no desire to have to take the woman against her will which would ultimately end
up being the case if he could not somehow make her see reason as to why she
deserved her disciplinary action in the first place. The fearsome internal
battle with his pride continued to rage within him.� His rational self reasoned it was a natural response for the
human female to be feeling so forlorn, yet it was her very own actions that had
wrought such consequences.� Considering
all that was said and done, the consequences were quite tame in comparison to
the other methods his instincts desired he use upon her to make his bitch
submit to him.� Yet, for some reason the
youkai lord could not seem to fathom, he found himself responding to the
taijiya almost sympathetically.� She
was, after all, only a human he reminded himself, only this time, the
passionate discrimination he held for her kind was nowhere to be seen,
confusing him even further.� Sesshoumaru
looked upon her dejected form beneath him and released his left hand from its
uncomfortable grip at the base of Sango�s skull, letting it hover undecidedly a
few inches above her. He was not quite sure what he should expect once he
relinquished his hold, suspending his hand in a motionless pause as he waited,
trying to gauge what the unpredictable taijiya�s reactions would be.� When the woman made no effort to flee from
him, he once again lowered his hand to the velvety smooth nape of her neck and
gently rubbed against the strained muscles, massaging out the knots carefully
with his fingertips to help loosen the tenseness caused by her recent struggle,
ever cautious of his claws so as not to dig them into her delicate flesh.

Sango had no idea what to expect next from the apparently insane inu lord.� She sniffled back her tears and chewed upon
her fleshy bottom lip in nervousness, cringing when she felt his large hand
once again make contact with the taut tendons in her neck.

�What
now?� she wondered dubiously, anger burning her veins as her blood peaked over
boiling point.� Once again, she could
feel a gentleness that was so far removed from the youkai�s recent behaviour
that she started to think that Inuyasha�s elder brother might have suffered
from some bizarre personality disorder.�
Her bottom hurt incredibly, but somehow, her pride seemed to hurt a hell
of a lot more.� Was this supposed to be
his idea of fun?� Or was this his
equivalent to foreplay?� She wanted so
very much to despise his touch but the way he was kneading her aching muscles
in her neck�

�What
on earth has gotten into you Sango!�
Don�t you dare fall for this piss weak attempt to pacify you!� she
screamed to herself when she felt her body loosening up, the sore muscles in
her neck becoming pliant from his expert manipulation.� His touch seemed so compassionate, almost
empathetic to not only her pain, but also her predicament, which screwed with
her completely since he was the bastard that caused her to be in that very
predicament in the first place.

�What
the hell do you want from me Sesshoumaru you twisted freaking dog?� Sango
thought as she brought her body up to a kneeling position, shrugging the hand
of the taiyoukai away from her with indignation as she stretched out the
stressed tendons in her neck by tilting her pounding head from side.�

Sesshoumaru
snorted, an amused gleam sparkling in his eye as he looked down upon the proud
little exterminator.� She was indeed a
hard egg to crack, but he couldn�t help but smile at her consistent impudence.
While the woman rolled her shoulders and rubbed at the base of her skull,
Sesshoumaru�s hand trailed down to the bright red flesh on her bottom and
attempted to alleviate the sting of her spanked skin by rubbing his hands
across her welted flesh.� A miffed grin
braced his features as she brusquely brushed away the hand soothing her
posterior and replaced it with her own, frantically rubbing her burning hot,
maltreated flesh.

Sango
could feel long, raised bumps all over her bottom and once again squeezed her
eyes shut to prevent a fresh batch of tears from escaping, realizing with
self-loathing, that the bumps were imprints from where his long fingers had
crashed down painfully upon her once flawless, silky cheeks. She could not seem
to get her head around how one moment those smooth, elegant fingers could touch
her so erotically and bring her such pleasurable sensations, and in the next,
cause her so much pain and anguish. She gulped back yet another sob. How could
he? What sort of sick fun was he having with her?

It was all her fault, she reasoned. She had brought this on herself, acting
like a dick-hungry slut with no self-respect. Of course he wouldn�t think twice
about inflicting such a horrible thing upon a woman with such loose morals as
she had portrayed. Sango blanched as she remembered all the dirty things he
made her say�the things he asked her to do�things she found herself doing quite
willingly at that. The only coercion involved denying her of the pleasure she
had so desperately sought. She cringed at her wanton behaviour. No wonder he
had treated her so disrespectfully� By the gods � what was wrong with her? She
had put her all her trust in the demon lord and not only had it thrown back at
her, but had been violated and humiliated in the most degrading of ways. To be
spanked like a she was a silly, inexperienced, naughty little girl.

�How
shameful�� she thought, lowering her face to the forest floor beneath her,
singling out a piece of quartz that reflected the moons rays off of it�s rough
facets and focusing her attention on it to save her having to look at the demon
lord beside her.� If she had have been a
flower, she was damned sure she would have well and truly wilted under the
penetrating gaze of the handsome youkai. Sango tried hard to swallow the lump
of shame that seemed to be closing up her dry throat, mulling over all the
reasons why the silver haired demon would have done such a sadistic thing.� Was he trying to assume his position over
her, trying to remind her that she was just a petty human, a mere toy for his
depraved amusement? Nothing more than a common whore put there for his
entertainment?

�But
he knows I�m not a whore� he knows I�m still a virgin.� So why Kami damn it!?�

In
the blink of an eye all of her self-deprecation metamorphed into white hot
anger.� It seethed into every fiber of
her body causing her to tense under his touch. She forced herself to breathe
deeply to control the projection of her wrath. As wild as she was with the
demon lord, she was not stupid, and her self-esteem would and could
not accept another bout of his sadistically degrading �punishment�. Yes,
she had DEFINETELY learnt her lesson. And now she would teach him a lesson HE
would never forget. Mess with this taijiya will you demon?

There was only one way she knew that she could make any
impact on the inu lord. She wasn�t capable of physically harming the dog demon,
but if she played her cards right, she could make him pay for what he had done.
Perhaps she could make the youkai lord succumb to her feminine wiles and
torment him as mercilessly as he had tormented her. Humiliate him as shamelessly as he
had done her. Kagome-chan had always said that even the weakest woman had the
power to bring down nations. And that power lay in the treasure between her
legs. Compensation she had said with a giggle for having to bleed every month.
Maybe she could somehow use that power to her advantage and make him pay. After
all, she reasoned, she was in way to deep to back out now. She had one
of two options. She could fight her way out of the corner he had backed her
into � resulting in her death, and if her �punishment were anything to go by,
she doubted it would be a quick, pleasant ending. Or she could completely
submit to the egomaniac and hope he didn�t destroy her at the end of their odd
sexual interlude, giving her the opportunity to reclaim the power she had
unwittingly given to the egocentrically minded taiyoukai.

Sango cautiously snuck a glance at the infuriating lord of the western lands.
He towered ominously above her, scanning her with his unreadable mask. She
could not discern any sentiment from his beautiful, emotionless features,
however he seemed to be trying to ascertain her own emotions by the way his
piercing gaze penetrated her. She felt very uneasy indeed, as if he were
searching the very depths of her soul. Sango rose to her feet, turning around
to face the now completely naked and fully aroused youkai.

�At
what point in time did he manage to disrobe?��
She mused. �Ha! That�s the least of your problems at the moment you
pathetic bitch!� She silently berated as she found her eyes drifting over his
flawless, muscular body in appreciation. The expression on her face obviously
gave away her musings as Sesshoumaru raised his nose arrogantly, cocking his
head cheekily and grinning wickedly at the flustered young woman.� Sango seethed, wanting nothing more than to
slap the haughty dog stupidly.� She
couldn�t hold her tongue any longer.

�What?!�
she snapped with annoyance, unable to bear his superiority complex any longer
and completely repulsed by the fact that she found this very pompous
characteristic of his to only add to the natural appeal of his charm.� She currently despised her aberrant
attraction for the dog demon with all her heart and mind.

�By
the gods, what is happening to me? He just hurt me! Stop looking at him like a
bitch in heat! Oh�.� Sango gasped aloud, her eyes wide with realization as the
penny dropped in Sango�s mind. Is that what he�s doing? Is he treating me as if
I�m a REAL bitch? Sango quickly dropped her line of vision from the demon lord
in thorough mortification, boring a hole in the piece of quartz that had held
her attention for the last few minutes.�
A myriad of emotions crashed down upon her as she thought back to
previous, heated words he had spoken to her earlier that evening�.

*** �Undisciplined little bitch! When I say come � you come to me! I will not
be defied!� ***

*** �You will pay for your disobedience� ***

*** �I�m going to punish you now taijiya. I am going to teach you a lesson you
will never forget. By the end of it you shall act like an obedient, well
behaved little bitch.� ***

*** �Tell me my pretty little bitch�are you going to come?� ***

�Does he see me as �his� bitch?� she wondered.�

�By
the gods�� Sango gingerly raised her eyes to meet the warm amber orbs of the
deliciously beautiful creature before her, taking to chewing nervously upon her
bottom lip once more as she struggled to push the absurd inclination from her
head.�

�I
don�t believe it!� Stop it Sango� as
if!� Don�t even go there unless you want
to set yourself up to be hurt again.�
Just because he wants to fuck you doesn�t mean that he �likes�
you, you idiot�� Sango felt her knees weaken, suddenly fully conscious of the
fact that she was stark naked in front of the inu lord.� Though now she felt not only naked in body,
but felt sure that her thoughts were �naked� to his scrutinizing search of her
soul.� Her head started to spin and she
became dimly aware of the fact that she was losing control of her breathing,
very much on the borderline of hyperventilating.� She wish she would just pass out, or get struck by
lightning.� If she was lucky that
was.� Luck didn�t seem to be on her side
today though.� She reached her arms up
to cover her breasts in an awkward attempt to preserve her shattered modesty. �Anything would be better than having to stand
here like this in front of the impassive demon before her.� She had experienced feelings of helplessness
before, but none of them so shameful as the helplessness she felt standing
fully exposed in front of the handsome inu youkai.� Her eyes quickly darted around her, scanning the area for her
clothes.� This was ridiculous.� What the hell did she think she was
doing?� Making out with a demon
lord?� Had she lost her freaking
mind?� She had to get away from here� do
or die.�

Sensing the young woman�s dilemma, Sesshoumaru once again closed the distance
between them and grabbed her by the shoulders, bending himself down to meet her
gaze at eye level in a mutual sign of respect, hoping that this notable action
would help appease some of her fears. He brushed back a wayward lock of hair
from her face, tucking it gently behind her ear as he locked his gaze upon
hers.� Pushing aside the hand that had
only just recently done the same thing to his, the beguiling demon resumed
stroking her sore bottom, lightly caressing her aching flesh.� Sango�s jaw dropped in surprise when she
felt the most bizarre tickling sensation skim across her skin.� Whatever Sesshoumaru was doing to her
backside, sure as hell felt amazing, as her hot, marred flesh seemed to cool
down quite considerably.� She could
barely feel the stinging anymore.�
Looking over her shoulder, Sango could see an ethereal haze of blue light
as it danced across her, emitted from the demon lords� hand as it hovered slowly
over her posterior, licking at her flesh like small flames.

�W-what
are you doing?� she began, stuttering with shock.

�I
have merely summoned some of my youki little one...�

Sango
was cut-off mid way through a horror induced gasp as the taiyoukai brought his
forehead against hers and raised his eyebrow knowingly.

��And
no, it will not �poison� you.� I can
control my youki Sango.� It is soothing
your pain is it not?� he asked matter-of-factly.

�H-hai��
she answered, raising her eyes timidly once again to meet the mesmerizing
look he had fixed upon her chocolate depths, completely perturbed by his now
quite close proximity.� Sesshoumaru
slowly pulled away, gently nipping Sango on the tip of the nose in the process,
his other hand moving up to grip her chin and guide her tear stained face
upwards so as to continue holding eye contact. Sango�s lip twitched in
agitation at the fact that he was treating her so tenderly after abusing her so
callously.� This just wasn�t the way
that things were done back where she came from.� Demented demons� Sango momentarily wondered if Kagome had to
suffer the same crap with Inuyasha.� The
exterminator shook her head, frowning at her thoughts.� She wanted so much to hate the luscious
creature before her for betraying her trust the way he had, for hurting her.
For making her feel so damned stupid. But this behaviour of his was so
persistently confounding. He was trying to console her and she knew it. It was
almost as if he was trying to show her that he felt bad for hurting her and for
doing what he had done to her. Again her mind strayed to her previous thought.
Could he really be treating her as though she were a �real� bitch? His �bitch�?
She shook her head in the attempt to shake that particular thought right out of
her mind.� That line of thinking would
only betray her as well, leaving her feeling worse than she already did. It was
impossible. She was a human. A demon exterminator at that. Why would
Sesshoumaru treat her with such indifference? Still, as hard as she tried, she
could not come up with any other reason as to why he was behaving so out of
character.� Unless of course he was a
sadist, playing with her emotions while he tormented her mind and body.� She had to admit, right about now she was
feeling pretty damned tormented in both body and spirit come to think of it.

�What do you want from me?� she asked him once again, screwing her face up in
self-loathing for allowing a small hiccupped sniffle escape in the process.

�I thought I had already told you. This Sesshoumaru does not like to repeat
himself� he replied softly, taking hold of her face once again and tracing the
path of a newly shed tear ever so lightly with the tip of his clawed
forefinger.

�Don�t�� he whispered, watching her desperate attempt to escape from his grip.
Sango froze and opened her eyes, blinking away the wetness from her
tear-clogged lashes. Her nose was beginning to run to add insult to
injury.� She pulled away from the demon
lord long enough to wipe her nose in an unlady like fashion with the back of
her hand, sniffling as the youkai lord again moved in close, running a
perfectly manicured claw lightly down the side of her face.

�I said �don�t�� Sesshoumaru repeated in the same commanding, hushed tone.

�Don�t what?� asked Sango in a small, uncertain voice. Hell, she�d try to stop
breathing if that was what was pissing him off. Anything to avoid another
spanking session from the ice prince. He pulled her in so close to him that her
body pressed flush against his and his breath heated her skin as it whispered
across her lips when he spoke.

�Don�t cry,� he answered as he moved in and followed the wet, salty path her
tear had just taken down her cheek, gently licking it with his tongue, lapping
up all traces of her pain and confusion with soft, delicate strokes. Sango
shook all over. She had never felt so weak and vulnerable in her whole life.
The coldness in her heart began to dissipate with her rising temperature.� The damned dog demon was slowly melting away
her resolve to hate him. Sesshoumaru held her face still, stroking her cheek
affectionately while his other hand continued to soothe her sore, marked
bottom. She could take this torture no longer.�
As if having a mind of their own, her hands suddenly found themselves
stroking the silken skin on the sides of his face, delicately tracing the
magenta stripes down the curves of his elegant cheekbones retracing their
journey back up to his hairline to run her fingers through his glossy, silver
mane. Something she had secretly always wanted to do. She had always held great
admiration for his amazing hair, as did most women she knew and had forever
thought that his strange youkai markings where beyond hot.� When she finally snapped out of the stupor
induced by having the powerful inu lord so tenderly lick up her tears, she
clued on to the boldness of her hands, smoothing through his glorious locks and
sweetly massaging his scalp. He didn�t seem to mind though. On the contrary, he
seemed as if he were purring. A low rumbling sound vibrating deep from within
his chest. Her sniffles subsided and she cursed herself for feeling a familiar
rush of heat warm her body because of his touch.

�You promised you wouldn�t hurt me�� she quietly stated.

�And you promised me you wouldn�t reject me�� he whispered against her earlobe,
the hand caressing her bottom moving lower down her thighs then trailing back
up, over her numbing backside, to the small of her back where he traced small
filigree patterns with his claws, only to repeat the process again.

�I didn�t reject you!� she frowned in disbelief, shocked at his admission. �How
can you say that I did? � I�ve never taken my clothes off and touched myself
like that for any man. I did it for you. I did everything you asked of me�!�
Sango began excitedly in awe of his words, winding herself up. Sesshoumaru
brought his forefinger up to her lips in a gesture for her to be silent.

�Perhaps� but you also ignored my request. You disobeyed me therefore you
rejected me. You rejected my authority little one.�

�So that gives you the right to humiliate me?� she began, her lips trembling as
they spoke against his finger.

�That was not my intention.�

She moved her face from the oppressive finger silencing her from speaking and
narrowed her eyes in the endeavor to understand why he would take such a
barbaric action against her if he didn�t mean to humiliate her.

As if reading her very mind, he continued.

�This Sesshoumaru answers to no one, but will tell you only this, not because
you expect it but because this Sesshoumaru wishes to clarify to you the result
of your actions. As you are not of youkai blood and an enigma of your own kind,
being that you are stronger and more dominant than most of the males of your
species, I would not expect you to fully understand the implications�the
effective danger of disregarding the commands of a youkai mate. That is
why I had to punish you. You may get away with dominating the males of your
kind, but I am not of your kind. I am inu and I am the dominant
male of all youkai in these lands. Your disobedience is unacceptable.
Your place is beneath me. Submissive to my command. For your own safety. It is
instinct. The way things must be��

A part of Sango felt that she should be insulted at his conceited, chauvinist
words, but instead, found that she was still in awe of the fact that the Great
Lord Sesshoumaru actually spoke more words in that one small statement, than
what she had ever heard him speak, throwing her initial thought of taking
offence to his typical control-freak type arrogance, on the proverbial
backburner. She had thought that she was surprised by the amount of words he
had spoken to her previously, but the way he expounded to her the way things
were, just blew her mind. She had never heard of the demon lord speak more than
a few sentences ever. And the fact that he was explaining his actions to her
left her head racing. It was true. Sesshoumaru explained himself to no one. Yet
for some reason he obviously felt compelled to explain to her why he had
punished her. And to her astonishment, the more she thought about it, she too
understood.

It brought back memories of her life in the taijiya village, listening to the
grown-ups speak when they thought there were no children around.� They would talk about the bodies of female
demons they had occasionally found, torn to pieces after an unsuccessful rut.
She had never understood what that meant until she got older and heard people
along the way speak of the mating rituals of demons, and how the males would
often kill a female demon in the height of their passion in the attempt to get
an unwilling female to submit. She had always thought it to be a matter of
rape, pure and simple, but it had been explained to her that male demons where
hyper dominant and only complete submission on the females behalf would stay
their inner demon from taking any thing less as an act of defiance, a challenge
of their strength, a question of their ability to be a good provider and
protector for her and her offspring. Gods she was stupid. It all made sense
now. She remembered Kagome telling her about the time that she had ran away
from Inuyasha, flirting with him, only to have him turn into a full demon on
her. She had told her that Inuyasha had humped her for hours in his demonic
state after he hunted her down, because he could do little else. He had gotten
stuck in her. A canine attribute that Sango now supposed was shared by
Sesshoumaru, since he too was of the same gene pool. All because he believed
Kagome didn�t want to accept him, thinking him to be ill equipped, no longer
good enough to secure her as his life mate. All had happened because she
ignored his requests to stop with her silly behaviour, resulting in his loss of
control due to his primal instincts. Kagome had said after the whole terrifying
ordeal, Inuyasha had told her it was a primeval calling for him to reclaim his
mate, showing her through brute strength that he was more than capable of
providing for, protecting and satisfying ALL of his mates needs.

*** �It is instinct. The way things must be�.� ***

Sango remembered that Kagome had been messed up really bad after that
incident.� Once Inuyasha completed the
act and his demonic blood had cooled to the point that it felt his need to
reclaim his prowess over his mate had been obliged, he resumed his hanyou form,
not quite believing the extent of the damage he had caused to his female.� It took weeks for Kagome to recover from the
rut and Kaede had said that if she had not been a miko, she may not have survived
the ordeal as her body had kept trying to purify him, preventing him from going
at her at full strength. Sango shuddered at the memory.

*** �For your own safety�� ***

Gods, he was trying to protect her? Teach her a lesson in the rituals of youkai
mating? He didn�t want to hurt her; he wanted to protect her from further
incidents where he may unintentionally actually harm her? She remembered the
way his eyes had bled over, his markings on his face glowing eerily. The way
his fangs had lengthened. The lusty, guttural snarl. The way he almost lost
control. She truly had become scared at that point in time, thinking that he
was going to force himself into her. Was it true that he only had her safety in
mind and had only punished her for her own good?

*** �Have you learned your lesson little one?� ***

�I did not wish to hurt you little one.�
Know this.� The regal inu lord once again took her face in both his
hands and directed her head, gently forcing her to look him in the eyes.

�Had
I been any less of a �gentlemen�� he almost grimaced at the
distastefulness in having to use such an offensive human word to his native
tongue to convey his message, earning a small, amused smile from Sango for his
effort. ��Then you would currently be nursing more than a sore posterior and a
bruise to that fierce pride of yours � but you�re a good little bitch my
Sango.� I know I need not explain any
more. Just know this. Giving you a good spanking was the last thing I had on my
mind of all the things that I wanted to do to you�� he revealed with his eyebrow
raised suggestively.

Sango offered him a small nod of understanding. Yes. It made sense to her now.
It was his way. It was the youkai way. It may not have made a lot of
sense to the ordinary human, but she was not an ordinary human. She
exterminated youkai for a living. She understood most attributes of youkai. She
had to lest her life span be very short indeed. And now she found herself learning
something new. First, how to act when being seduced by a taiyoukai, and second,
that this particular taiyoukai seemed to show no sign that he intended this
encounter to be a one-off occurrence. Sango smiled shyly at the prospect.

�Do you believe me Sango-chan?� Sesshoumaru breathed hotly into the crook of
her neck as he trailed small, lingering kisses around her ear, taking the time
to graze his tongue against her throbbing pulse point.

�Hai� Sango sighed, giving in to his tantalising seduction.

�Do you trust me little one?�

�Hai � I do.� I trust you
Sesshoumaru-sama.�

�Good� he purred. �Because I have an unfinished task which I would like to
complete, and it would be impossible to do so without your implicit obedience
my little bitch�� his kisses ventured lower as Sesshoumaru turned Sango around
so that her back faced him, earning a small gasp of surprise from the
bewildered little female.

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Sesshoumaru caressed the front of Sango�s smooth, feminine hips with his
fingertips, dragging his claws sensuously across her flesh whilst his tongue
caressed Sango�s tender toosh with long, tender strokes making her bottom
tingle with pleasure. Lavishing the soft mounds with small, open-mouthed kisses
between the languid, teasing strokes of his tongue, he delighted in the small
gasps of pleasure escaping the incredibly overwhelmed taijiya in his grip. A
swell of pride filled his heart as he considered that he was the first male to
ever touch the taijiya in such an intimate way. The first and the last he
decided. He had made up his mind. He would take the young woman for his own.
She was such a responsive little bitch, reacting most favorably to his touch.
So trusting. So ready to give him all that he wanted. Everything he needed. And
in return he would take her to heaven and keep her there by his side. She would
never wonder again what it would be like to be touched by a �boy�. Because he
determined that his touch would keep her more than satisfied so that she would
never have to look elsewhere for her fulfillment.

Sesshoumaru breathed excitedly against the heated flesh of her derriere, �I�m
going to make you come now bitch. You still want to come don�t you Sango-chan?�

Sango�s breath was taken away by his statement. Hell yeah! What sort of an
insane question was that! If only she could get her brain to correspond with
her mouth.

�Please� she squeaked in return.

Sesshoumaru�s pride swelled tenfold at her incompetence to speak properly � he
hadn�t even begun to pleasure her yet. He had been so cruel in denying her
release. He decided that he would use all his energy if need be, to control his
own needs so that he could give his bitch as many climaxes as he could, to make
up for the sensuous torture he had made her endure.

The inu lord slowly snaked his right hand down the front of her pelvis to her
womanhood and softly stroked her strangely trimmed, feminine curls. He had
decided he liked the strange way she groomed herself there as his fingers
ventured lower still, forcing her to open her legs to him.� He delicately parted her moist lips,
reveling at the smoothness of her womanhood. Just the sensation of running his
fingertips along silky, hairless lips slick with her bodies desire sent
delicious shivers of anticipation up his spine.

The demon lord ran his eyes up and down his female, stopping on his right hand
as it traced small patterns on the flesh of Sango�s hip.� His claws.�
He could not touch the sanctuary of his woman with such vicious devices
of destruction.� Sesshoumaru
relinquished his hold on Sango�s hip, bringing his hand to his mouth and began
tearing the tips of his claws away with his teeth.� They would grow back.�

Sango�s
breaths started coming in short, desperate pants as Sesshoumaru�s freshly
manicured hand moved around to her stomach, dancing seductively across her
flesh as it ventured down between her legs to join its partner. With one
skilful hand, he parted her nether region and rubbed firmly against her swollen
pearl in small, circular strokes, while the other hand slid up the inside of
her right thigh. Sesshoumaru moved his position so he could look up and see her
response as he pleasured her, all the while licking and laving the pleasure
numbed contours of her hips and outer thighs. Sango moaned as his hands worked
their magic, the hand at her thigh motioning for her to open her legs wider to
grant him better access to her soaked flower. Bringing his
fingertips up to her drenched pussy, Sesshoumaru carefully dipped his forefinger into her
core once again, eliciting a deep, throaty moan to spill forth from the trembling young
woman. Sesshoumaru marveled at her hot, wet tightness as he pumped his finger
into her welcoming body. Sango�s hips began to buck against his hand, as he
tested her tightness by adding his index finger. The inu lord gritted his teeth
at the sensation of her tight muscles pulling his fingers further into her
body.

�You feel how deep inside you I am little one?�
I can feel your innocence woman�� he breathed huskily.

The slayer found she couldn�t speak at this point in time, her mind numb with
the pleasure he was creating inside her hot core. All she could do was nod and
moan. Her small fingers had found their way to her generous breasts that bounced around invitingly
in pace with the way she bucked against the fingers inside of her, and began to manipulate
her hard, pink nipples, twisting them roughly as her pleasure increased.

�I�m going to enjoy impaling your hot little cunt on my cock Sango-chan. You�re
so wet and tight. You feel so good my pretty girl�.� He purred against her
bottom as he continued to lavish her with his tongue.

He looked up to see her eyes shut tight, her mouth parted, cheeks flushed with
passion, head tilted back. She looked like Eros, with the moons silvery beams
illuminating her exquisite features, dancing across her chest as she touched
and teased the tight buds of her nipples. Sango continued to rock against his
fingers when she felt them touch something deep inside her that made her yelp
with pleasure.

�Just there my sweet little princess? Mmmm�. Yes... That's it. I can see you like it, being fucked so
deeply with my fingers don�t you Sango. Do you want me to touch that spot
again?�

�Gods yes� she growled, heating his blood to boiling point.

Sesshoumaru pumped into her a couple more times before he pushed the two
fingers deep inside her, manipulating her epicenter with his fingertips and
pressing against her g-spot with his knuckles as he twisted his fingers within
her, his thumb taking over the job of stimulating her painfully aroused clit.
His other fingers pressed firmly against the pressure point directly above her
g-spot, skimming against the smooth thatch of curls on her taut pelvis.

In a matter of seconds, Sango raised her head to the sky and screamed his name
as she was over taken by her extremely forceful, soul-shattering climax,
squirting her juices all over his hands. Her knees gave way, feeling soft and pliant and she felt as
though her legs had simultaneously turned into two pieces of softly cooked ramen. Her body shook
violently as wave after glorious wave of intense pleasure washed through her
very being.

Sesshoumaru took this opportunity to do away with her hymen. Pulling away from
her flower with his freshly manicured hand, the demon slowly inserted his clawed index
finger into her pulsating channel.� With
a small flick of his claw, he rendered the useless piece of tissue to shreds.
He had hurt her once this evening and that pain was nothing to what she would feel when he
finally took the little bitch and made her his own, had he not done so. In her
giddy pleasure, Sango felt nothing more than a mild stinging sensation to which
she couldn�t fathom the source, as her body was wracked from the results of
such dizzying sensations. Removing his clawed finger, Sesshoumaru again
penetrated her entrance with the index finger of his other hand, and began
scissoring her g-spot with the digit inside her and her clit with his
forefinger in a plier like motion, making the small woman peak again with his efforts.

Again and again her body spasmed as Sesshoumaru pressed her pleasure points
just as he would feel her climax dissipate and the world would come crashing
down around her all over again. Her vagina contracted painfully around him and a
sadistic smile braced his alluring features as he watched her howl her pleasure
to the night sky, sobbing at the overwhelming intensity of her multiple
releases. Just as her cries of pleasure verged on the cusp of cries of pain due
to the fierceness of the pleasure convulsing her body, Sesshoumaru reluctantly
released his hold on her clit and pressure point and withdrew his fingers from
her now dripping pussy, catching her as she collapsed in a twitching, trembling,
moaning heap in his strong arms.

�Is that better my pretty little one?� he grinned, as he licked her honey from
his soaked hand.

Sango couldn�t answer even if she wanted. He wiped her perspiration drenched
hair from her engaging lust-filled face; wrapping his arms protectively around
her while he waited for her trembling to subside. Still incapable of coherent
speech, Sango merely nodded.

�That is just a taste of what I have in store for my little bitch� he growled
huskily, using all his control to hold back his urge to drive her prone form
onto his incredibly hard shaft.

�Lay back for me so I can clean you up�� he ordered her in a low, seductive
voice whilst licking his lips.

Sango suddenly became concerned by the mischievous sparkle in his eye.

�What are you going to do to me?� she croaked, trying to catch her breath.

�I�m going to feast on your sweet honey and make you come for me again little
one�.�

To Be Continued�.

Hello
my happy little hentai�s.� I�m really
glad you like my story so far. I�d just like to say a great big thank you to
all of you who have continued to read this story and have left me really sweet,
encouraging reviews� It has fueled me to try and get these chapters out quicker
so that I can concentrate on rewriting the two chapters that I have lost (yes,
that would be the 2 that you guys haven�t yet read�) I know it probably seems
cumbersome to those of you that have already read this story, but I am hoping
that you like the edited, tarted up versions and the addition of extra bits and
pieces that I have added here and there.�

Also
� I�d like to say a big thanks to
Chigirl, Tainted Dreams, PinkRoseBoquet, Charging Handles Forward,
Idymoonluvsinuyasha, Eatapeach and SwissNights who continue to put a smile on
my face with their encouraging reviews� but I really want to take a minute to say
that these guys are also awesome authors and if you�re looking for a good read
and are into Sesshoumaru or Sango, I suggest you check out their stuff here on
AFF� really hot stuff {be warned to have a cold shower ready ~_^}.� Sweet! I wasn�t so sure if my sex-crazed
thoughts would entertain others as much as they seem to entertain me (yes I
know � I�m a deviate � what can I say� ^_~ ) Anyway, I know this particular
lemon is drawing out somewhat (teeheeheehee � grins evilly) but I want to
assure you that there is actually a story behind the smut.

Oh, also, for the sake of this story, our sexy starring bishouin has both arms,
which will be explained later down the track.

And Mirror, this chapter is for you. I gather this is the way you wanted to see
Sess console his handiwork to Sango�s poor sore bottom. Hope you like it.
(^_~)� PS� I miss you! Ohs... and one more thing... for all you guys who've asked me, I will be updating Lessons next! Oh, and sorry about the stupid odd spelling error and stuff... I've asked someone if they would like to Beta my work for me, but she hasn't got back to me yet with the beta'd stuff (sorry!)

Seeya! .(^_^).
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