In which twenty-eight-year-old detective Kiba Inuzuka, crosses paths with a girl who turns his once orderly life into pure chaos. After finding out that she is his soulmate; it spells nothing but 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞.
Warnings: infidelity, mature language...
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NEVER enough was an understatement.
Numerous weeks spent starving inside a cage had converted Kiba into a sex-deprived beast with a libido best described as nightmarishly insatiable. The love of his life had sparked something feral within him when she let him out of his prison last night - the chains broken one by one by the simple deed of her parting her legs for him. Inside him was a hunger that could not be satisfied any longer. A crazed desire unable of being tamed.
And because of it, the poor twenty-eight-year-old cop had found himself trying to appease the monster for the second time that Sunday morning. Kiba's meek attempt to force it into submission was by testing the limits of just how much ruthless pounding his dream girl could grit her teeth through.
The answer; quite a lot. A damn lot. The animal within him roared in delight.
The once tidy bedroom had fallen into a state of absolute disarray under his sinful doings. Pleading moans blended with whispered curses, teeth clashed with sloppy kisses, tongues twisted in order just to taste better.
Sweat covered every inch of their spent bodies, and yet they still kept going. y/n writhed underneath him in pure delectation, her back arching, smooth skin bruised - marked. By his teeth, hands, nails, mouth; Kiba used everything he could to leave his very own signature upon her. Took every chance to claim his pretty property, whilst she was more than eager in returning it in equal measures.
Her body was aching at this point, pleading and begging on its knees for rest. But, implore her body all it wanted, y/n didn't wish to listen. This newly discovered, deeper layer of connection between herself and her other half was worse than heroin. One fix, and she was a goner - an addict. Sleep and rest felt so unnecessary, compared to absolute euphoria.
Sinking her nails into the pillow underneath her head, her twitching fingers dug deep into the plush just to grasp some stability. Her knees bucked against the soft mattress when she felt his hands wrap around her hips. Kiba tugged, hard. The bed sheet underneath her nearly peeled itself off of her stomach when he yanked her upwards in one harsh swing.
Her eyes crossed at the way he rammed himself inside her now; at the way he took her so mercilessly. The ruthless swing of his hips against her own sent adrenaline to pump throughout her veins, making every single hair on the nape of her neck stand to attention. Soft groans and whimpers filled her ears as they left his panting mouth.
"You feel so good on my dick, y/n," he whispered into her ear, "So fuckin' good."
Kiba's pupils dilated at the way her skin glistened underneath him. At the way his finger pads slid right down her bare spine with impeccably smooth ease in order to gather the salt. The cry she let out when he sank his sharp teeth into her shoulder blade made his pulse double in speed. He kissed it right after.
"Sir!" she whimpered his pet name in the softest moan he had ever owned the pleasure of hearing. Kiba could feel her pretty pussy begin to tighten around his throbbing length. He had grown used to it by now, but that most definitely did not mean that he had grown tired of it.
