Secrets | By : Shandathra Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Het - Male/Female Views: 3662 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: I do not own YYH or any characters herein. Nor do I claim to know about the sex lives of the characters involved. I do this for fun because I’m a hentai and I like to speculate. So no suing ok?
Secret
He stood there in the darkened room, illuminated only by the dancing candle flames that came from the table carrying instruments of torture. His hands were bound behind his back wleatleather trimmed handcuffs. His hair fell down in tousled spikes, no longer held in place by all the gel he normally wore. Black cloth covered his eyes. The side of his face was stinging slightly from the light slap she had given him. Red streaks crisscrossed all over his back. A testimony to the careful application of her whip.
But then, he had been a very bad boy.
She could practically taste the heady combination of his fear and excitement. Fear that she would stop. Excitement for what she had planned for him. His slender, muscular body trembled because of her. For her. He belonged to her completely. She found that knowledge incredibly erotic.
She circled around him like a predator. Her heels clicking in a dangerous rhythm against the wooden floor. At her side the whip she wielded twitched in her grasp like the tail of an angry cat. But his punishment was complete at the moment. There was soft thud when she allowed the lash to slide from her grasp.
She brushed her body against his, allowing her barely covered breasts to brush against the wall of his chest. Her nipples hardened against his skin. She brought her hips closer to his, pushing herself against him, only to draw away when he sought to return the action.
He gave a low moan at the complete loss of contact.
Her face hardened in displeasure.
She plucked the feather from her belt, and drew the spine across his shoulders, not hard enough to draw blood, but hard enough to raise a red welt. Then she lightly brushed the feather along the angry red stripe, causing him to shiver at the sensation.
“No moaning or gasping is allowed!” she hissed, raising up on the tips of her toes until her upper body was crushed against his back. She rubbed herself against him provocatively, testing him. She slid her hands between his arms and torso drawing her fingers along his abdomen, lightly tracing over his sharply defined muscles that tightened delightfully beneath her nails. His breath quickened yet he remained silent.
She gave a small smile of satisfaction.
Then she drew away once more. He gave a low growl in the back of his throat. Her immediate frown transformed into a delighted smile. She allowed her hands to return to his body, to go lower, brushing against his erection through the thin leather of his pants.
“Well. It would appear I was remiss in my instructions. Since I did not forbid you to growl, I will permit you to moan. Now moan.” She squeezed the hardened flesh in her hands. He did as he was bid, allowing his head to fall back.
“Stop.” His body quivered and his teeth bit into his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood.
But he obeyed.>
She leaned in to lick the blood that was trickling from the bite. Her tongue traced up over his lips, a silent command to open. Her tongue slipped in his mouth, the taste of his blood mingled with the warm taste of him was intoxicating. She nearly lost herself in the pleasure of his mouth.
However she still had plans.
“Squat.”
He did as he was told, and at her direction, shifted his weight to the balls of his feet. She used her knee to nudge his legs apart more. Then she slid her legs over his, and was soon straddling his lap. She shifted so that she was pressed firmly against the bulge that was straining against the black leather that he wore. She allowed her tongue to slide out and trace over his ear. When he began to make a sound of pleasure in the back of his throat she quickly clamped onto his ear with her teeth and shook her head no, in warning. He choked back the sound. She licked his chin, tracing her tongue over the firm flesh to show her approval.
“Tell me pet. What exactly is it that you want? It is alright, I am granting you permission to speak for now.”
“I want you,” his voice was breathless, shifting to try to keep their balance and bring himself in closer contact with her.
“Beg.”
“What?” he seemed startled. She scratched her nails along his back, scoring the flesh.
“Beg me. Tell me what you would do to me if you were in control,” she ordered.
“Please, please, let me take you! I want squeeze your breasts in my hands and suck on them. I want to feel you wrapped around me, I want to hear you screaming for me as I slam into you. Please let me take you! Please Mistress. I want to fuck you! I want to take you hard, and theip yip you over and fuck you again from the back. Then I will would shove my cock down your throat and make you suck until I came again. Put me out of my misery, let me have you! I will make it so good for you, please Mistress?! I beg of you!”
A thrill of anticipation shivered along her spine, and she felt herself grow wet at his words. She lifted herself from his lap and walked around him to give him a light shove. He fell on his knees.
“No.”
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