-Sex-
-No threesome-
_18+_
★★★★
Ichigo leaned forward, flipping Inoue over to lie on her stomach before pulling her legs off the bed so she could kneel at the edge. "P-please be gentle," she swallowed when he used a hand to pin both her wrists behind her back and the second gripped her hip, setting her up in a doggy position.
"I'm not sure I can." At those words, his left arm gripped her waist and he shoved his whole length into her tiny hole, making her whimper aloud. Her entire body clenched when he moved forward until he was completely submerged inside her.
"Ahh...!" she whimpered in pain.
"Relax. I'm going to start moving now," he whispered, confident he was going to impress her with all the moves he had learnt from wanking off to porn. His hips began to move slowly, carefully grinding against her ass. He continued thrusting forward, moving deeper inside her and Inoue could only bite on her bottom lip and moan out loud.
"Does this feel good?" he asked, his voice husky.
"Ngh...yes," she nodded. "Incredible…" she gasped with her mouth half open as his motion steadily increased.
The fact that Ichigo knew Ulquiorra already had his way with her made him want to completely erase every trace of the bastard from her body, even if he had to be rough. How dare that bastard touch his woman?
She cried out again when he pushed up harder, causing him to growl out in frustration as her insides clenched his hard cock tightly. He didn't know why he was so angry, but for some reason, he couldn't get it out of his head. "Let me see your face," he ordered, tilting his head slightly when she turned her face to the side. Her eyes were watery and her tongue was half sticking out as she gasped for air.
'Is this how she looked when that bastard was fucking her?' the thought ran through his head, making him pause for a moment. Then he got up slowly before helping Inoue stand as well although her legs felt wobbly. "What's wrong?" she asked with a red face wondering if he didn't like doing it with her.
Ichigo gripped her wrist before pulling her towards the door leading out of his room. Her back collided with the door before his lips came down on hers in a heated French kiss while his fingers lightly moved to caress the skin on her back, undoing her bra easily. "Mhmm," he groaned, opening his eyes halfway to find the woman below fully immersed in the kiss.
She moaned back as his tongue slowly swirled around the warmth of hers, gripping the back of his head with both hands so he couldn't withdraw. His rough fingertips traced down her tender skin, heating up wherever they passed till reaching her soft, plump ass.
Using both hands to knead her butt, he pulled her closer to grind his hungry cock against her. She gasped when he finally broke their kiss to trail kisses down her throat. "I..chigo..." she whimpered softly as he sucked the spot where her neck met her shoulder, attempting to leave a hickey to mark her. " It's too much…" She made sheepish attempts to push him away, feeling the wetness slip down her inner thighs as they rubbed together, missing the feel of his dick. Her hand slipped, landing on his cock and wrapping around it for support.
His tongue worked its way back up to her earlobe before licking it in a sensual manner which sent goosebumps up her arm. He pressed her back roughly against the door once he reached the area between her neck and jawbone before leaning in to whisper in her ear. "Do you feel good?"
"Yes..." she whispered back feeling his hands reach her breasts then begin to knead them.
"You like that?" his lips brushed her earlobe. "You little slut," he teased while his thumbs moved to tug at the hardened nubbin underneath. Inoue's legs buckled in bliss when his right hand left her chest to trail down to her core and she spread her legs apart without question. His index finger traced circles around her clit, "You're soaking wet," he kissed down her shoulder and a finger casually slipped inside her. "Did Ulquiorra make you feel this way too?"
Her breathing hitched and his lips returned to hers, not waiting for a reply. "Ngh..." she moaned as he teasingly circled another finger around her hole. "No, just you…" As soon as she felt his other finger slip past her entrance she let go of her grip on his hair to grasp at his shoulder for support. Her insides were clenching tightly against both his fingers, it was no wonder it had hurt when he'd used his dick.
Both fingers casually began to swirl and vibrate inside her, as if wanting to widen her insides. He attempted to insert another finger before Inoue cried out, "No, I can't", She broke the kiss to plead.
"I should stop?" Ichigo frowned but there was obvious panic on her face at those words.
"No!" she replied almost immediately, and a smirk formed on his lips. "Don't stop, please!"
"Would you like something else then?"
She nodded shyly, lowering both hands to touch his dick. "T-This..." It might have been embarrassing asking at first, but she didn't mind since she needed him inside her. "P-Please put it in." Her grip unconsciously tightened causing Ichigo to wince slightly.
"Alright," he complied without thinking, pulling his fingers out before cupping her butt to lift her against him.
Inoue wrapped her legs around his waist as he plunged his length inside her. The two of them gasped when they found themselves joined together and remained connected for a few seconds, holding on tightly to one another before he began to move. Inoue tossed her head back as he continued to ride her. She cried out in pleasure at the feel of his cock hardening inside her, causing a slight spasm to run through her body. She couldn't control the ecstatic sounds that escaped her lips and a few teardrops rolled down her cheeks.
This was what she'd always wanted, to become one with him. Her grip around his neck tightened as Ichigo gradually slowed down to stare at her face. He kissed her salty tears before moving them both to lie on his bed without breaking apart.
"Does it hurt that much?" he asked after lowering them both to the bed, noticing that her body had been trembling but Inoue shook her head to negate.
"I'm just...so happy." She smiled weakly using both hands to cup his cheeks as he hovered above her.
"Me too", he murmured brushing his nose against hers. "Let's keep going then", he finally pulled out of her before lying flat on the bed with his back. "You should be on top this time", he instructed with a reddened face. Little did she know he'd spent half of his bathing time wanking off to the thought of doing it with her so he wasn't about to cum anytime soon.
"On...on top?!" she panicked when he arched an eyebrow at her. It seemed to work since she hurriedly climbed over him and positioned herself on top of him. Her thighs rested on either side of his hips as his arms held her waist.
He moaned softly as she gradually eased down on his cock. His grip on her hips tightened and he began to move her body against his, in ascending and descending motions as her breasts bounced.
Suddenly, Ichigo's phone rang. It was the ringtone he'd set for Rukia. He ignored it for a moment but Inoue selflessly urged him to take it as she got off him, falling to lie sideways in the bed.
He reached for the phone, frowning deeply. "Yes? What? My sister?"
The call ended almost immediately and the way he looked at Inoue, she knew that he had to go. She nodded and he apologized while getting dressed in haste and sprinting out. "I'll be back."
It was barely thirty seconds when Inoue's expression darkened as she looked across the room to where Ulquiorra was standing.
"I've come for what you promised me."
She rose slowly, not minding her naked state as she glared at him. "You want to fuck me so badly? Go ahead. I won't enjoy it. Let's go."
"No." He looked at her with an unchanged expression, but she was the one who'd offered to teach him what it meant to be human. He slowly lifted his hand to point at the bed. "It'll be on his bed. And he will watch."