Wicked Ways

Rin gasped, shifting underneath him as she tried to find a way to break of his grasp. The demon above her, pressed her hips back to the floor, his own hips pushing her to the ground. A hand moved, coming to wind fingers about her neck. Her head still, her black and silver strands fanned over her face as she looked to him through a marred gaze.

The demon growled some, his head dropping as he licked at the side of her neck, his hand coming to grip at the side of her thigh, his claws pricking the sensitive skin. Her leg jerked, pressing her flesh dangerously into his grasp, her skin slicing upon his grip before he loosened it a bit. She gasped slightly, feeling his weight drop more upon her form. His heated body pressing to hers.

“You’re not going anywhere, Rin…I’m going to keep you here…and I’ll keep punishing you until you realize you are my bitch….” He whispered harshly to her ear, growling some before his body left hers once more. His hand strayed from her thigh, smearing crimson across her skin. Bloodied claws traced over her thigh, before dipping between her legs.

The demoness let out a deep purr, her legs coming to part for him with such ease. His smiled darkly to himself, his fingertips brushing over the soft satin of her thong before he massaged the material against her clothed sex, feeling the cloth immediately dampen at his attentions. Rin let out a soft cry, her eyes falling shut as her body went weak under him.

‘Good…she’s learning…’ The thought fogged his mind, yet her scent began to rouse with its spicy, addictive sweetness. His body grew heated, his fingers moving a bit faster upon her sex before he pulled his touch away slowly, leaving her heat to radiate against his hand. His body lifted, his knees pushing to the floor a moment before he rose, his burning amber gaze shifting down to her as he growled a bit. “Rin…sit on that table.”

His finger lifted, an extended index pointed to a wooden table, pushed haphazardly out of its place during their fight. The girl hissed some, shifting up a bit to rest upon her elbows, before her gaze turned looking to the table. Her body lifted as well, coming to stand a moment before she shuffled quietly over to the table.

Her body turned, hands placing to the edge as she shifted her bottom to sit upon the table top, looking back to him. Silver and black strands fell about her darkening green gaze. She was fully aroused, her mind lost at knowing what was soon coming to her.

Sesshomaru moved, coming to stand before her slowly. His hands dropped, palms pressing to the tops of her thighs before he urged them apart. His gaze never leaving hers as he saw the glittering spark of need grow in her vision. He felt his length twitch awake, beginning to strain against the black pants about his legs.

Rin’s hands slid back, her weight shifting backwards a moment before she rested still once more, her legs parting slowly as her breathing began to deepen, quicken. A soft whimper crossed her lips, feeling his claws pulling at the strings upon her hip, shredding them easily.

A hand reached between her legs, fingers brushing teasingly over her aching slit as the demon pulled her thong from her body. Her scent seeped into the air, drugging his lustful mind. He growled slightly, his gaze dropping to his hand hidden beneath the hem of her skirt. His fingertips parting her nether lips before one dared to move forward, teasing her swelling bud a moment.

His own breaths soon became pants. Rin moaned softly before him, the sound ringing through his ears as he felt his own need growing dangerously high. Sesshomaru looked to Rin a moment, licking his lips lightly before he leaned to her, taking her mouth in a savage kiss as his finger drew deeper against her sex. His eager digit coaxing the secret button to quiver and throb at his will.

The demoness whined some, her hips thrusting to his touch before they were stilled. His other hand rested to her hip, before it traveled along her side. His palm slid over her clothed breast, gripping it possessively a moment as his tongue darted forth to lick at the crease in her mouth, wanting entrance.

The girl obeyed fully, her lips parting as her head tilted, deepening the kiss as her hips pushed to his touch once more. His left fang nipped at her bottom lip, tearing a small gash into her flesh. The heat, the burn of the wound melted across her skin, causing her to moan against his mouth.

Sesshomaru pulled back slightly, licking at the beading blood upon her lip before he pulled back some. The hand upon her breast moving to rest upon the middle of her upper chest, forcing her backward to lay across the table before he leaned over her some, speaking low in a growling manner. “Don’t move, kitten…”

Rin sucked in a deep breath, the power this demon held over her drove her mad with need. His every touch, whether in fight or quiet moments, caused her to burn with desire and love for him. She whined a bit, watching as he stepped away. His boots carried him about a chair before a foot lifted, pressing to the back of the chair before sliding it back over to her.

The furniture slid with a screeching sound before it settled before her legs. Sesshomaru stalked back over, his gaze returning to her submissive form upon the table. Her fingers twitched slightly by her sides, her chest rising and falling as her pants became heavier. The demon moved, coming to sit in the chair before her legs, his gaze moving to the heated, drenched sex that laid before him.

Her intoxicating scent filled his head, drowning him in ecstasy. A mixture of vanilla and spice, strong enough to make any demon hunger for her within the same room. But this one…was all his. He growled a moment, sitting forward as his fingers moved to her sex once more, tracing claws over her pouting petals before he parted them. The pink muscles glistening with excitement.

He growled lowly, lifting his head as he looked to her. A hand moved coming to grasp the neckline of her shirt, before he pulled violently, tearing the thin material from her flesh. The girl squeaked some in shock, but was soon silenced. His hand had placed to her breast once more, his thumb gently rolling to budding nipple in soft circles before he pinched the strawberry peak.

Rin let out a soft cry of pleasure, her back arching as she pressed her breast harder against his touch. A devilish smirk crossed his lips, his hand sliding from her breast as he turned his attention back to her sex. His middle and index finger parted her petals, showing him her swollen bud hidden within.

The demon dropped his head, his tongue snaking forth to flicker over the sweetened nub. Rin froze, her body shifting tensely a moment before she cried out, her hips releasing a gyrating motion against his mouth as she finally curled her fingers, digging claws harshly into the table top.

Sesshomaru grinned, his fingers dropping from her lips before one gently, teasingly poked its tip into her pulsing core. The girl cried out again, her muscles clenching about his finger, trying to pull him in deeper. His tongue pulled back a moment, as he lifted his head some, looking to her. “Does my kitten want more?” The words were seductive, teasing in manner.

Rin only whimpered some, her gaze opening slowly as she looked down to him, the green gaze faded to its abysmal black. ‘Good, the beast is awakening again.’ He dropped his head once more, his tongue sliding forward once more to lav harshly at her clit, causing her to growl with lust as her hips angled a bit more to his mouth, her lower back arcing from the table.

Sesshomaru withdrew his finger, his fingertip massaging the drenched opening to her sex before two fingers pushed deeply into her tight passage. Rin cried out loudly, claws tearing shreds of varnish and stain from the table as she tensed violently in pleasure. His digits pulled back a moment, before pushing deep into her again, beginning a slow, teasing pace upon her sex.

His tongue lapped hungrily at her slit, her juices sweetening the taste buds upon his tongue. It was delicious…her scent, her taste. Intoxicating….Undeniable..Addictive… The demon growled against her sex, her mouth pushing needfully against it as her lips parted more, sucking savagely at her button before his tongue lapped at it one more, wanting to taste more of her juices.

His fingers pulled from her hole, his mouth leaving her sex. His body couldn’t stand it anymore. He needed to take her, to make her scream in ecstasy. To cause her the same lust and desire that she made him feel.