Soft kitty

Chapter..14..

... With such an honest and open invitional, Jaggerjacks explored its given privileges after permission had been granted. And that was all it took as he crumbled beneath his own desires like poorly made cinderblocks; his instinctual needs boiling furiously at the base of his stomach.

His tongue found Rukia's and despite her ill deposition, he went straight to work by trapping her lips with his, feeling his own crushing weight as their teeth collided momentarily. It was sinful, raw with out calm, this passionate exchange he had never encountered before.

Her hands were still pinned by his own while he inched his way between her legs, resting his hardened bulge against that cruicial part of her body he craved to intensely.

Gods above or where ever the fuck they were, she was warm and welcoming. Her small tongue just as slick as her pussy, as it slithered againt his own while they ground  their hips against each other's, demanding more of the other. 

Inspite of Rukia's trapped position, she'd some how managed to wrap more of her legs around Grimm, in an effort to draw his sculpted frame even closer.

Her exposed skin rubbed harshly against his slightly baggy jeans, while her right ankle came to rest just under his ass in a voiceless plea, begging for more.

"God dam it, woman!", Jaggerjacks bristled half whispering, half out of breadth while coming up for air, finally freeing the pair of small, fair hands beneath his inhuman grasp. "Control your Reishi or we'll be in deep shit"... But sweet fuck, little miss kuchiki chuckled at his stern warnings, choosing instead to squeeze a hefty hanful of his tightgly covered backside.

"I didn't take you for the careful type"

"Its for your own sake, rather than mine". Grimm admonished, dragging his devilish tongue across her lips. Even though their hurried pace had eased somewhat, he still kept to an agonizing grind against her. Evidently his own needs were far from being sated. "Would it make me an asshole if I said i wanted to fuck you raw into this stupid flowery bedding of yours, flue or not?"

"I thought you'd never ask!", Rukia pulled at him with more force than necessary, after which she feverently made short work of his zipper as he hiked up her stolen garment, exposing twin sets of hardened nipples to the chilly air. Gods, they were pretty, these tiny plumps of pink resting carelessly above supple mounds.

The view before him wreaked of absolute sin and fuck, he would only be lying to himself, denying he wasn't hungry for it.

Grimmjow's raw lust danced wickedly behind his powedery blues, glowering menacingly as he looked down upon his scrumptious prey. It wasnt too long before he took  her ripened cherries onto his slick tongue, savouring one tiny bud at a time as he lapped his way around each.

Rukia arched her back almost painfully, thought it was from anything but pain. Her juices run rampant between her legs, soaking her underwear and threatening to make a mess of her bed. Fucking christ, she wasn't sure how much of this she could have endured until he got to the best part. 

"G-grimmm.. hurry!"

"Fuck!", he yanked her panties off in one go, not bothering where he threw it at this point, and eased his own pants down until it was under his ass cheeks.

 SHE GLISTENED.

Her pussy shining and slick with her own juices, calling to him hungrily. He fisted his cock in a violent manner; yes, his needs were that heavy as he bore down towards Rukia. Her womanly core stared at him quivering sinfully wet, and all the former espada had to do, was simply slip himself right into that tiny orifice and let her tight walls suffocate his cock to death.