Dominated | By : CherryFlavored Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 11731 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Review and let me know. This is more of a domination-type story. Don't like it, don't read it and flame.
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Dark blue and red lights rotating over the mass of people dancing with blazing music roaring over the crowd. The only thing connecting Kagome from the rest was the platform-type stage she had been on. A single pole was on her secluded stage.
Her body wrapped around the pole seductively, one leg hooked as she leaned backwards. Her small, tight leather bustier barely holding in her breasts from spilling out as her weight shifted.
Hoots from men as they watched her encouraged her movements. Both her hands wrapped around the pole as she started to thrust her hips up and down, the cold metal rubbing against her core. Her body writhing against the pole, giving the crowd a small idea of what exactly they won't be having that night or any night after.
She came back up from her leaning position and with both hands still on the pole, leaned forward this time and exposed her perfect ass to the crowd. She kept her legs closed together as her hips swivleed tantalizingly in those tight, leather shorts. Every curve available to any and all eyes that watched. Her legs bending as she went down, then back up.
She knew he was watching. She had hoped he was. It had been far too long since she'd been with him. He had ignored her. And she was getting sick of it, so she took matters into her own hands and did something she knew would most definitely get his attention.
Inuyasha sat far in the back where there were tables. His youkai senses enabling him to see 10 times better from this distance than even someone who had been in the very front. The ice in his alcoholic drink clinked as the glass started to shatter from his tight grip.
His eyes were fire. Pure crimson that implied death. He continued to watch her, letting her continue her stunt as his anger reached higher levels.
"Would you like anything else, sir?" the waiter asked him fearfully.
Inuyasha didn't even bother giving him the slightest bit of recognition.
"I think we are quite fine right now, thank you," Inuyasha's second in command politely said to the scared man.
The waiter nodded and left.
"Bring her to me," Inuyasha gritted through his teeth as he stood and left with two other lackies behind him.
"See you soon," Miroku answered.
Miroku had to admit, Kagome was extremely seductive and sexy. If it had been Sango up on the stage, he would have been just as pissed off as Inuyasha had been.
As the song ended, men asking for more could be heard from the crowd. A few brave men dared to touch her and get onto the stage. Miroku, in a blink of an eye, had flitted up to the stage and out the door before anyone had even understood what happened.
"Hey Mirokuuuuu," Kagome purred.
"He's seriously pissed with you. You're in for it this time, I hope you know," MIroku stated.
"So he saw? Good," she smirked.
"I wouldn't be so excited."
There were three black limos waiting outside for them. Miroku guided her to the middle and opened the door. Once she was in, he closed the door and made his way to the limo in the front.
Kagome sat in pitch black. She sat on the floor, searching for the seat. Her hands roaming for the sign of anything except carpet. The car lurched forward as they had started moving, and that is when her hand landed on a leather shoe.
Her body already began to react. She knew who's shoe it was. And her lust came at her full force as she imagined things that would happen now.
Her hands crept up the shoe, to the leg, then up his thigh. She was now sitting in front of him on her knees. Her eyes had adjusted better now and she could see his face. His eyes still crimson from anger, causing her to shiver and bite her lip. He saw this and immediately grabbed onto her hair before she even realized what was happening. His hand pull her head back, her neck utterly exposed to him. She was breathing so hard her beasts were heaving. Her heart hammering in her chest from wanting him so badly. The leather bustier left so little to the imagination with how much it showed, but didn't give nearly enough of what you'd wanted to see.
She heard him growl deep in his chest as he leaned forward and grazed his fangs over her neck. Goose-bumps formed all over her arms and legs, she could do nothing but sit there and wait.
"You dared to defy me?" He growled.
"You left me no choice," she whimpered.
His teeth sunk into her neck at that response. She screamed in pain and pleasure. It was the most physical contact they've had in months, she couldn't help but want more.
He drank from her momentarily before tossing her onto the floor by her hair. She fell on her stomach with a soft whimper before she felt her shorts being shred to pieces from behind her. She could feel his fingers against her ass as he used his claws to tear the shorts off her skin. He grabbed her thighs and spread her legs apart, seating himself between her from behind. Her black lace thong now soaking with her wetness.
She heard him unzipping something and turned to look behind her. He growled, causing her to stop. She tried to push herself up from the position she was in, just to have his hand on her neck and push her back down. His hand was not hurting her, just showing that she was being dominated. To show that he was in control of everything.
She felt the small piece of lingerie she had worn being ripped off her. Both of his hands were on both of her thighs now, and before she even had a moment to react she was filled to the brim with his cock.
He pounded into her mercilessly, growling loudly as he forced her body to take him.
She was dripping wet. Oh Gods, finally! Yes, yes, yes! Oh God!
She moaned loudly as he rammed into her from behind. His hands gripped onto her hips and forced her legs up so she was on her knees. He never stopped his pace, he didn't let her make the decision for herself, he just forced her body to be where he wanted it and she let him do it.
Her pussy clenched around him tightly as her first orgasm shook through her, making her scream and clench her fists.
During her orgasm he forced her body to move again, lifting one leg and throwing it over his shoulder he pounded even harder into her. Her pussy being thrust into so hard it made her whole body move across the floor. If it weren't for his hands on her hips keeping her in place she was sure she'd have been thrown into the wall from the force.
"Bitch," he ground out during a particularly hard thrust.
She bit her lip hard and looked up at him, seeing that he was still in his black shirt and slacks. His pants just riding below his hips. She looked further down and watched as his cock moved in and out of her body. The sight only made her wetter, of which was now dripping down her ass and thighs.
She looked back up to his face and saw his anger, lust, and love all mixed into one facial expression. She reached for his face and he growled again, so she went for his shirt instead and started yanking it off. The buttons popping off as she pulled. She wanted to see all of him, but he didn't allow it. He grabbed onto her hand and forced it above her head as he used his other hand to tear off her bustier. Her breasts bounced with the force, and continued to as he still thrust into her.
She saw him grin as he grabbed one breast and squeezed it hard, her nipples already hard. He pinched the hard nipple and pulled on it, earning a loud moan from her.
"Who owns you, bitch?" He asked gruffly.
She moaned louder as he pinched and pulled on the other nipple, unable to form any words.
"Who owns you!", he stopped thrusting into her, making her whimper in frustration.
"Y-you!", she managed to sputter out.
He took her leg off of his shoulder and wrapped her legs around his waist, using both of his hands to grab her breasts.
"You gave others what is for my eyes only, bitch. Do you know what I'm going to do now?" He asked as he pulled on both of her nipples. Her hands came up around his wrists to somehow make him stop, and do more at the same time.
"I d-don't know! Oh God!" His fingers twisted her nipples slightly, not enough to hurt her before letting them go and plop back into place. He put his hands onto her hips and began his furious pace again, pounding away into her.
Her back arched as she writhed in another mind-blowing orgasm. Her pussy clenching him tighter than he thought possible. He groaned as his cock started to twitch inside her.
"Never again," he leaned over her and growled in her ear before biting into her neck on the opposite side. The taste of her on his tongue with the extreme tightness from her clenching sent him into oblivion. His cock throbbing inside her as his semen shot into her multiple times, making her overflow with cum.
He pulled his fangs out from her neck and licked his lips. He stared down at her, her hair wild with passion. The look on her face was of complete satisfaction.
"Never again, bitch," he said a little gentler than before.
She looked at him and grinned, "Don't wait so long to take care of me then."
He frowned and seemed to be getting angry again, so she tried to soothe him. "I promise. Never again."
He calmed down and licked the wounds on her neck. "Mine."
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