Chapter 4: Memory
The terms were, as follows.
Birth control at all times, which she was already on. It was sexual, nothing more. They were not dating, not courting, not anything. They were there for each other's pleasure and release. He all but told her not to fall in love with him, not to get an attachment. He would have a key to her place and her his. She could call on him and him her, it was basic, sex, just sex.
She opened her eyes and walked over to the large window, still raining, much like the day it happened. She closed her eyes again and willed the memory back.
"Do you agree miko"
After only a moment's pause, she slowly nodded "Should I sign something?"
He smirked "We shall seal the deal"
Then, he leaned in and...
Kissed her.
It was warm, so so warm, and soft, so so soft. They sealed the deal with a kiss. It started raining she took note, it was at lunchtime so no appointments she took note and then..
He pushed everything off his desk, and she finished unbuttoning his shirt to which he quickly took off. She could remember the feel of his hands up her tight as they left a trail of heat and power and her own snapped at him when he pushed her dress up. She remembered trailing her hands down his strong warm chest and meeting the belt that needed to come off fast.
Kagome took a deep breath, the memory leaving her heated even now.
She remembered his hands kept going till he removed her dress, remembered his trail of needy kisses from her neck to her breast, the bra was gone in an instant along with his belt.
He kissed her once more before he laid her back, his pants dropped, her panties gone. He would to be easy and she was already wet and waiting. He looked at her with heavy eyes, grabbed her hips, and slid himself into her like it was his await sheath.
She remembered his growl as her back arched off the desk and she recalled the first words out of his mouth.
"Tight"
Her blood dripped to the floor but the burn and sting of it didn't last long, with each grunt and growl he made, she moaned.
Kagome looked back at the desk. It started off rough but ended softly enough. He made her pleasure rise and break, and then he pulled her down and bent her eyes rolled at the sight of her strong back and firm rear. His hand rubbed down her back to her neck and then back down, over her butt, spreading her legs he went in again and stilled with a inhale so deep she knew it had been a long long time.
"Tight," He said again "This miko, is how we do our bitches"
She would never forget that feeling at those words, our bitched, his bitch. She knew better than to let her mind go there that day, but her heart fluttered of its owns accord. He took her with a slow rhythm after that, it would seem to her he was going to feel every second like it was his last. But it would not be the last time, it was the first of many time that he would take her on that desk.
But his first release is one she would never ever forget, it was the only time he ever came in her.
He pulled her up so that his mouth could reach hers, kissed her fierce like he wanted her to know that he owned her then broke it, looked at her, and with red seeping in his eyes he told her,
"I'm going to cum in you"
It was a split second, a hard hold and then a snap, the pleasure washed over her and her mouth opened to release the call and he went with her
Tears spilled, she could no longer let them stay in because with this moment brought wonder, she wondered if he was doing it to that woman, what he had done to her.
He had admitted at one time that she had been the only one he had ever released in, he didn't know much about birth control and he didn't trust any other bitch. He had trusted her. No he wouldn't, would he, unless, unless...
Tears fell, she sank to the floor, in his office covered in his smell and power, which was hugging her, she felt utterly alone and heartbroken.
He was with someone else.