...nd down, finger tips trailing over her belly button. He could smell her arousal, and the musky scent made his mouth water. Finally, his hand settled upon her thigh, moving down the smooth muscle and skin as he gently squeezed and groaned. Her legs could very well be the death of him someday.
Brown eyes opened once more at her soft gasping, and his hollow picked up on her pounding heart. The inner king alerted him to her current state, urging him to ‘mate’ with her or let him take over. The usually grumpy teen shrugged the alter ego off as he leaned forward to capture the lips he owned in a searing kiss. Yoruichi moaned deeply, reaching up with her free hand to pull him closer. God, she just wanted to feel his length engorged within her! She needed it, desperately.
“Ichigo--” Her gasp was cut off when he pressed his body down against hers, voice husky and filled with desire for her. And her only.
“Tell me, Yoruichi…” Ichigo stated with a sexy deepness to his voice. The raspy sound causing her to shiver and her nipples hardened more. This didn’t go unnoticed by him, and he could feel the pain constricting in his member. If he didn’t get in...