And at her request, he withdrew his fangs and immediately kissed her thereafter. Remnants of her blood lingered and found its way to her own taste buds. Chikage kissed her passionately, leaving her no more room to speak with her mouth and pushed her to speak with her body. His tongue massaged hers as he deepened the kiss and kept his body pressed firmly against hers. There was no way he was going to hold back, even if she had somehow asked him to. Mishiko had this coming because she thought it would be nice to poke the hungry demon.<br/><br/>But she’d always seemed to play those games. It was never enough to tease him with only her words. She had to throw in his weakness to gather his attention.<br/><br/>The blond couldn’t help it. He was more than eager to take what he knew was his. His hands travelled down the length of her body to her hips. As he met her curves, he moved his hands to her rear and gave it a firm squeeze. Withdrawing from the kiss, his eyes scoured her body before he licked his lips. “It’s almost as if I hadn’t had a taste of you before. I wonder, however, will you be just as sweet as I remember<span style="font-style: italic">here</span>." Slender fingers snaked their way down the hanyou’s body and nestled between her thighs where moisture began to build.<br/><br/>Two could play this game.<br/><br/>Chikage knew that he was more than capable of edging her until she could no longer stand it. Although he did appear to be disheveled and completely out of control, he knew that he was still well within his constraints. If he had to come unhinged, then so should she right? It was never any fun playing alone, so now all he needed was to see that flicker in her eyes. The oni lord needed to see that part of her that more than just longed for him. He wanted her to ache for him.