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Chapter Three
A few weeks later…
Jackie's Apartment
Ichigo gave his friend a quick kiss before leaving the apartment, the two parting ways for now. Jackie waved goodbye before closing the door, a satisfied smile on her face. As he walked away from her apartment, Ichigo made a mental note to buy Jackie a new air mattress after the last one popped on them. "Then again…hopefully she's saved up enough to buy an actual bed," he noted before chuckling. "Never mind. Knowing us, we'd probably break that too."
Suddenly Ichigo's sex life became much more interesting. In addition to Yoruichi occasionally coming by for a booty call Ichigo would sometimes go to Jackie's apartment to spend some quality time with the former Fullbringer to knock boots. Like Yoruichi, Jackie opted to simply be fuck buddies with Ichigo, too busy trying to put her life back together for a committed relationship. Still, that didn't mean that she and Ichigo couldn't have some dirty fun.
While walking down the street, Ichigo thought about the rest of his friends and wondered how they'd take it if he told them about what he was doing with Yoruichi and Jackie. Knowing Orihime's feelings to him, Ichigo did his best to let her down gently, telling her as nicely as he could that he didn't have the same feelings about her. Though she was a little sad, Orihime was mature enough to know that Ichigo still cared for her and they remained good friends.
"Speaking of friends," Ichigo suddenly stopped in the middle of the sidewalk as a thought hit him. "Whatever happened to Nel?"
The last he'd seen of the former number three Espada, she'd been knocked unconscious during the battle with Nnoitora, reverted to her child-like form just when she was on the cusp of victory. Because he'd left to go fight Ulquiorra to save Orihime, he'd completely forgotten all about her after the events that followed.
Ichigo felt a bad for not knowing what happened afterwards. During the seventeen months he'd lost his powers he'd often wondered if she was okay but could do nothing since he was powerless. But now that he was a Soul Reaper again, he supposed that he should do the responsible thing and check up on her to make sure she was alright.
Turning around, he headed for Urahara Shop.
After a few minutes, he walked through the doors to the shop. "Kisuke?" he called out.
The shopkeeper's head popped out of the corner. "Mr. Kurosaki!" he greeted with a smile. "What a surprise! Are you here for Yoruichi?" he asked, Ichigo's frequent visits something he had become accustomed to. "She's out right now shopping."
"No, I'm not here for Yoruichi," Ichigo explained. "I was kinda hoping to ask a favor."
After a few minutes, Ichigo finished telling Kisuke the reason behind his visit. "I see…well, that's easy enough to do."
"You can create another Garganta for me?"
"Sure. It's easier now than it ever was. I gleaned over Mayuri's notes when he learned the secrets behind the Garganta so I can make one better than before."
"Wait, how'd you get his notes?"
Kisuke flipped his fan and chuckled. "Ask me questions…" he sang before turning around.
"You're sure you can make a better one?" Ichigo asked as he followed him down the hallway. "The last one you put me and my friends through we wound up in some underground base miles from Aizen's place."
"Ichigo, I'm a professional," Kisuke insisted. "I assure you, I won't make the same mistake twice."
Later…
Hueco Mundo
"SAME MISTAKE, MY ASS!" Ichigo screamed as he jumped out of the entrance to the underground base that he'd landed in. After being beset by countless Hollows, Ichigo was forced to fight his way out before the place collapsed in on him like last time.
Panting, Ichigo looked around and cursed. Because the base had collapsed in, his way back to the World of the Living was gone. "Great. Now I'm trapped here. I hope I do fine Nel now." Looking around, Ichigo found himself in the middle of the desert, the huge palace of Las Noches nowhere in sight. Balling his fists, Ichigo seethed in anger. "Next time I see Kisuke, I'm feeding him his hat!"
He saw nothing that was familiar to him and cursed his misfortune. Not only was he stranded in Hueco Mundo but he was lost too. "Great… might as well pick a direction." He walked forward, hoping to find some sign of his friend.
But after a few hours of wandering through the desert, Ichigo was sure he was going the wrong way. There was no doubt that he was completely lost. Finding himself near a white, rocky canyon, Ichigo slumped and wondered what he should do. "Too bad my Hollowfication can't open up a Garganta…" he lamented.
When a voice came out of nowhere, Ichigo almost jumped out of his skin. "And what brings you here, Soul Reaper?"
Whirling around, Ichigo unsheathed Zangetsu and put on his guard. "Who are you?" he demanded before he saw who he was talking to. To his surprise he saw that it was a female Arrancar. A dark-skinned beautiful female Arrancar to be exact.
Her emerald eyes looking at him curiously, the woman kept her hand on her zanpakuto as she stared down the Soul Reaper. "You may call me Mila Rose. Who are you, Soul Reaper? And why have you come here?" Her dark skin heavily contrasted her white clothing and surroundings. She had long, wavy dark hair, almost like a mane, running down her back. Her attire reminded Ichigo of depictions of amazons, what with her armored breastplates and gauntlets coupled by a skirt that showed off her strong legs. Ichigo also noted that her mask fragment was a necklace around her neck as well as a strange crown and could clearly see her Hollow hole on her stomach.
"I'm Ichigo Kurosaki," Ichigo explained.
Mila Rose blinked. She'd know that name anywhere. "The Substitute who fought Grimmjow and defeated Lord Aizen?" The woman took a step back out of alarm. "What on earth are you doing here?"
The frightened look in Mila Rose's eyes made Ichigo lower his sword. "It's alright, I'm not here to fight. I'm just looking for my friend, that's all. I got stuck here in Hueco Mundo and I have no clue where I am."
The Arrancar looked at Ichigo peculiarly. "You're…friends…with a Hollow? You are a very strange Soul Reaper."
"She's Arrancar named Nel," Ichigo explained.
Once again Mila Rose's eyes flashed with recognition. "Neliel?"
"You know her?"
"She was the Espada who preceded my master as the number three Espada. She's been staying with us at Las Noches while we rebuild it." Mila Rose tapped her chin. "Now that I think about it, she'd never shut up about this Soul Reaper she'd met. I was too busy helping the others but I guess she was talking about you."
"Yeah, that's her. I came to see if she was okay. I hadn't seen her in almost two years."
Mila Rose's expression softened, clearly touched by Ichigo's kindness. "You really are a strange boy." Shrugging, Mila Rose turned around. "If you want to see her, I can take you to her. I need to be heading back anyway or Master Halibel will get worried."
"Thanks!" Ichigo happily followed the Arrancar as she led him towards Las Noches. As they walked, Ichigo couldn't help but notice how very attractive the woman was…
Later…
Las Noches; Nel's Quarters
"ICHIGO!" Nel cheered as she hugged Ichigo, wrapping her arms around him and giving him a huge bearhug. "I'M SO HAPPY TO SEE YOU!"
The boy could swear he could fell his ribs cracking from Nel's crushing hug. His face started to turn blue as air suddenly became an issue. "It's…really nice…to see you too…Nel…" he choked.
Noticing Ichigo's blue face, Nel quickly let go and scratched the back of her head. "Sorry. I keep forgetting my own strength now that I'm normal again."
To Ichigo's surprise, Nel was back in her adult form, wearing a white Arrancar uniform. Still, Ichigo figured it suited her than the torn rags she had. "I was going to ask but…how come you're back to normal?"
Nel happily pointed to her skull fragment on her head. "I fixed my mask, silly! Halibel and I figured out that I kept shrinking because my spirit energy kept leaking out of my body through the crack. Once we fixed it I can now stay as I usually am."
"Really? How'd you manage that?"
"Superglue."
Ichigo chuckled and felt a wave of relief wash over him. Both of them continued to talk for hours. He was happy that Nel was okay and after catching up with her felt that she had made a good home for herself here in Las Noches. "So…who's this Halibel?" Ichigo inquired. "Mila Rose said he was her master. Is he that strong?"
"Yes, she is," Nel clarified, sitting back on the couch. "She took over after Barragan and Aizen were defeated. We were good friends back when I was the number three Espada."
The door opened up and Mila Rose entered the room. "Nel, Master Halibel needs to speak with you about something."
"Okay," Nel replied. Standing up, she turned to Ichigo. "Will you be alright by yourself? I'll send you back home when I'm done. I promise."
"Okay, Nel," Ichigo smiled back. "I'm itching to get back to Kisuke so I can punch him."
Giggling, Nel bid her friend goodbye and left the room. Mila Rose watched her leave before turning to their guest. "Since you're going to be here for a while…" she put a hand on her zanpakuto. "Want to spar with me?" she offered with a toothy grin. "I'd like to see the strength of the man who thwarted Aizen."
"You sure?" Ichigo asked, a little concerned. "I might be too much for you."
"Please, I'm a big girl," Mila Rose chuckled before gesturing for Ichigo to follow. "Come with me, big boy."
Amused and a little bit excited, the boy got off the couch and followed the Arrancar out the door.
Later…
Tres Bestia's sparring ground
The training area that Mila Rose brought Ichigo to was large and spacious, lit by lanterns that hung on tall pillars. Within the training ground rang the clash of steel.
With a blur of Sonido and Flashstep, the two fighters clashed in the middle of the room. Sparks shot out of their swords as they collided, each pushing against each other in a fierce bladelock. "You're good," Ichigo admitted, impressed by the woman's swordplay.
"Don't be too awestruck just yet," Mila Rose grinned before she was pushed back by his Zangetsu. She knew that for all of Ichigo's praise, he was holding back. It made sense to her, this was the man who defeated not only Grimmjow but Ulquiorra and Aizen as well. Mila Rose had grown stronger since her crushing defeat at Head-Captain Yamamoto's hands but she knew that in terms of raw power she was outclassed. That being said, she'd no intention of accepting defeat that easily.
That and she couldn't help but notice the way Ichigo's eyes stared at her…
Ichigo followed her with Flashstep and the two waltzed a supersonic dance, the occasional spark and ringing of steel the only sign of the two.
Stopping to take a breath, Mila Rose held up a hand. 'He's no joke. He's so strong, even without his Bankai,'she thought to herself. Spirit energy swirled in her hand and formed an orange orb. "Cero!"
Seeing the blast of death come right at him, Ichigo charged up his spirit energy and swung hard. "Getsuga Tensho!" Ichigo's signature move easily swept aside Mila Rose's Cero. As the dust settled, he strangely found no sign of the woman. "Huh? Where'd she-"
"Surprise!"
Arms wrapped around him and Ichigo felt hot breath touch his ear. "Hi there…" Mila Rose growled into his ear. With a loud yell, the woman lifted Ichigo off the ground and slammed him on the ground with a suplex. Ichigo rolled away and nursed his sore neck while Mila Rose chuckled. "Was that too hard?" teased.
Ichigo grinned in response. He had to admit, the woman had spirit. But then again, so did he. "Not bad. I didn't expect you to Sonido behind me."
"Well what did you expect? Me to just stand there in a cloud of dust?" Mila Rose retorted. Holding her broadsword zanpakuto up she grinned at the boy. "Let's see how you handle this." Her body glowed orange as she focused her energy. "Eat your fill: Leona!"
Ichigo braced himself as the woman disappeared within a cloud of energy. When she emerged, Ichigo could once again feel that shadow of arousal stir within him from Mila Rose's new form. He found the woman to be a hottie but now… 'Suddenly she just went from a nine to a ten…'
In her true form Mila Rose looked like a beastly amazon. Her armor had become skimpier, showing off her fit body for the boy to see. Two claws clung to her breasts while her lower half was covered only by a white armored thong. Her necklace had become a piece of protected armor and she wore thigh-high boots. In her hand was her broadsword, although the blade had changed shape to become a more menacing weapon.
But perhaps the biggest change was her head. An orange X-shaped mark was on her forehead and her hair had become longer and had golden highlights resembling a lion's mane.
Grinning from ear to ear, Mila Rose charged at the boy. Ichigo braced himself, only to find himself knocked back by the force of her blow as it collided with Zangetsu. 'Whoa! She's a lot stronger now!' he noted. He'd forgotten how big the power boost of a Resurección was for Arrancar. Ichigo soon discovered that her fighting style had changed as well. Her blows came with savage intent, a beastly smirk on her face as she fought him. 'But then again…I'm not a pushover.'
Skidding away from the amazon Arrancar, Ichigo charged up his spirit energy and held out his arms. "BANKAI!"
This time it was Mila Rose who braced herself as Ichigo transformed, emerging in his Bankai state, shroud in a black coat and clutching his Tensa Zangetsu. Mila Rose licked her lips. She knew that she was outclassed but she couldn't help but enjoy the challenge nonetheless. She once again charged at Ichigo and swung. Ichigo blocked with a one-handed swing, the recoil making her skid backwards. Mila's eyes widened as the black blade neared her. She barely brought her sword up in time and found herself on the defensive. 'He's so strong! I can't believe there's such a power gap between us!' Suddenly Mila Rose found that she may have overestimated the results of her own training.
Dodging a slash to the side, the tip of his sword nicking the side of one of her breast-claws, Mila Rose jumped up into the air and summoned another Cero. "Take this!" she shouted, punching the sphere and blasting the Substitute. She saw no sign of him trying to defend himself, standing in the middle of the room and taking it head on. "What? Is he stupid?" she gasped, wondering if she might have killed him.
But when the attack stopped and suddenly flew off to the right, Mila Rose realized Ichigo had blocked it. He'd blocked it with his bare hand and pushed it away. "No way…" she breathed before the sword appeared in her vision. Once again she jumped back to avoid the strike.
Except this time Ichigo's upward swing cut right through her scantily armored clothes. The tip cut through her armored thong before arching up and cutting through her one of her breast-claws. Mila Rose's eyes widened in horror as her clothes hit the ground, shattering to pieces. "Hey! My clothes!" she shrieked, showing off the goods to Ichigo.
The boy couldn't help but stare. The woman was beautiful and now thanks to her wardrobe malfunction he couldn't peel his eyes away. Her womanhood was as bushy as her hair, dark curls covering it. And he had to admit, the woman was pretty stacked, maybe even bigger than Yoruichi and Jackie.
Scowling in annoyance, Mila Rose glared at the boy. But her anger faded when she saw the lustful look in his eyes and the tent growing in his pants. "Eyes up here, boy," Mila Rose said, holding up her sword. "You know, all's fair in love and war."
"Wait! I'm sorry!" Ichigo sputtered, feeling embarrassed about what he'd done. "It was an accident!" he insisted. He'd seen women naked but he'd never made such an embarrassing blunder before.
"Don't worry." Deviousness gleamed in Mila Rose's emerald eyes, her gaze fixed squarely on Ichigo's bulge. "I'm about to get even."
So flustered by his mistake, the boy was caught off guard when Mila Rose Sonidoed to his side, ripping off his sash. His free hand instinctively went to his Hakama to keep it from descending but Mila Rose quickly took advantage and dropped her sword before reaching for Ichigo's Bankai jacket. "Hey!" Ichigo gasped as Mila Rose ripped off his jacket, stumbling backwards.
"C'mon. You just got me naked. Why don't you show me the goods?" Mila Rose grinned, her eyes eating up the sight of Ichigo's muscular naked chest.
Knowing where this was going, Ichigo couldn't resist the temptation. Smiling in return he let go of his pants, letting them fall to the ground and showing the Arrancar the rest of his naked body. "Like what you see?" he asked cockily.
Mila Rose's eyes lit up when she saw how big and erect Ichigo was. "Oh, I like it a lot." Grinning from ear to ear, Mila Rose wrapped her arms around Ichigo's shoulders, leaning close. "Wanna continue round two?" she asked, her face leaning close.
Wrapping an arm around her waist, Ichigo closed the gap between them and planted his lips on hers. Tensa Zangetsu clattered to the ground as he let go of it. Mila Rose melted into his lips, reaching up and ripping off her remaining breast-claw and exposed her other breast for Ichigo to see. Her naked chest pushed into Ichigo's as he pulled her closer while running a hand through long, blonde mane.
Pulling away from his lips, Mila Rose gestured to the door. "My bedroom?" she offered.
"Lead the way."
To Ichigo's shock and embarrassment, Mila Rose wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a bear-hug and Sonidoed away, taking Ichigo with him. As they travelled down the hallways of Las Noches at hyper speed, they passed by several unsuspecting Arrancar, among whom was Mila Rose's fellow comrade, Apacci.
The bluenette blinked as a blur moved past her. Focusing her senses, her eyes stared in shock at the sight of a naked Mila Rose carrying an equally nude Ichigo Kurosaki past her. She rubbed her eyes but when she looked back they were already gone.
"The fuck did I just see?"
Reaching Mila Rose's bedroom, Mila Rose quickly took her new friend inside and slammed the door shut. Like the training ground, the room was dimly lit, the only light coming from the moon outside through the window, illuminating the massive king-sized bed.
Laying Ichigo down on the bed, the lust-hungry Arrancar kissed Ichigo's neck, feeling his fast pulse while running her hands through his hair. Ichigo buried his face in her golden mane, inhaling her sweet scent while running his hands through her long, bushy mane.
His libido taking the reins, Ichigo rolled over and pushed the woman onto her back. Mila Rose smiled as Ichigo stripped her of the rest of her white garments, tugging off her gauntlets and boots. Once the woman was just as naked as he was, he was back on top of her, capturing her lips in another heated kiss. Mila Rose hummed lustfully while she ran her hands across his back, her nipples hardening as they rubbed into Ichigo's toned chest. Ichigo's hands cupped her breasts while the woman slipped him some tongue, their kiss becoming sloppy.
"Mmmmh!" moaned Mila Rose, her arousal growing like a wildfire inside her. Her pussy moistened as Ichigo's hard cock brushed her leg, arching her back from how good his hands squeezed her breasts. Ichigo pulled away from the kiss but Mila Rose wanted more. She grabbed the back of his head and greedily pulled him into another steamy kiss. The naked couple rolled over on the bed, each fighting to gain dominance over the other as they battled with their tongues. Their hands groped and roamed each other's bodies with equal passion.
Finding herself on top of Ichigo, Mila Rose slid down his naked body. She grinned as he moaned when her nails gently clawed at his sides, kissing her way down. She was amused by how much Ichigo enjoyed having his nipples teased, licking his areolas before continuing her way down. Settling between his legs, Mila Rose pressed her face against the side of Ichigo's huge manhood. "Mmmmh, so big and meaty…" she growled as she inhaled Ichigo's musk mixed with his sweat from their earlier battle. "How does it taste?" she wondered aloud.
Her answer was given as she dragged her tongue up his shaft. "Ahhhh…" she slurred, the taste of his meatrod exquisite to the animalistic woman. "So tasty…"
As Mila Rose wrapped her lips around his mushroom-shaped head and took him down her throat Ichigo rolled his head back and moaned. "Mila…" he sighed as the woman sucked him off. Her head bobbed in rhythm, feeling Ichigo hit the back of her throat. Her tongue licked the underside of him as it went in and out of mouth.
"Pwaaaa!" the woman moaned as she pulled away to take a gulp of air, her tongue sticking out lewdly, smeared with pre-cum. "Fuck, you taste so good!" Horny as hell, she went back to giving Ichigo a blowjob. "Mmmmh!"
Turned on more than he'd ever been by the lusty Arrancar, Ichigo put his hands on her golden mane and started to push her deeper. Mila Rose's eyes rolled back as Ichigo went down her throat, loving how Ichigo was using her mouth as her own personal fucktoy. She gagged but was undeterred, continuing her fast rhythm.
When Ichigo finally let her up for air, Mila Rose grinned and turned around, showing him her round, juicy ass and her dripping pussy. "It'd be better if we were both feeling good. Don't you agree?" When Ichigo smiled and nodded, she scooted backwards and shoved her luscious ass in Ichigo's face before returning to sucking off Ichigo's cock. Her moans reverberated through his manmeat when she felt his hot tongue touch her tender pussy. His hands dug into her sweet ass while he ate her out, enjoying the taste of her sweet folds.
Both of them moaned into each other's privates while they pleasured each other sixty-nine style. Mila Rose continued to deepthroat Ichigo and take him deep, her nose pressing against his balls to smell his musky scent from his sac. Her lower half melted as Ichigo licked her hole, his fingers digging into her ass while she smothered him with her crotch. Ichigo moaned into her hairy muff while he pleasure her, playing and squeezing Mila Rose's ass. Shivers ran down his spine as Mila Rose's hands cupped his balls and she played with them in turn, squeezing and fondling them with as much lustful excitement.
Mila Rose began to shake as she felt the tension in her stomach begin to coil to its breaking point. She couldn't remember the last time she'd felt this good. Ichigo's tongue felt so better than her fingers when she played with herself when she was alone. Her back arching and pushing her breasts into Ichigo's stomach, Mila Rose took her mouth off of Ichigo's cock to let out a lewd moan. "Ohhhhh fuck! My pussy feels so good" she panted, licking the tip of Ichigo's sensitive dick. When Ichigo's tongue started attacking her enlarged clit, Mila Rose couldn't hold it in anymore. "I'm…I'm cumming!" she cried out, gushing all over Ichigo's face.
The woman rolled off Ichigo as she climaxed, staining the sheets with her juices while she fondled her breasts, enhancing her pleasure. Ichigo sidled up next to her and turned her head to kiss her, swallowing her moans while he reached down and touched her squirting pussy, slipping his tongue into her moaning mouth.
His manhood so hard it almost hurt, Ichigo got off the bed and reached for Mila Rose's hips, pulling her to the edge of the bed and spreading her legs. Recovering from her orgasm, Mila Rose spread her legs wide and reached down to spread her wet lips, showing Ichigo her honeypot. "Fuck me!" she pleaded with him, the Arrancar hornier than ever. "Fuck me hard!"
A loud moan was shared between them as Ichigo thrust into her bushy snatch. Mila Rose threw her head back and howled like an animal in heat when she felt her womanhood stretch around Ichigo, her walls embracing him tightly. Panting heavily, Ichigo didn't wait for Mila Rose to adjust around him before thrusting in and out of her rapidly. The harsh thrusting made Mila Rose's head spin. Her titties began to bounce like balloons, capturing Ichigo's eyes.
Ichigo was so turned on, he thought he might cum at any moment. He was gripped by a primal urge to fuck this beautiful ebony-skinned woman silly like a beast. Whereas with Jackie and Yoruichi things got heated sometime he'd never felt so aroused before. Part of him wondered if it was because of their earlier battle, her muscular Amazonian body or if maybe being so close to an Arrancar was causing his Inner Hollow to stir inside him. Either way, he didn't care. All he wanted to do was fuck Mila Rose and then fuck her some more.
Gripping Mila Rose's strong legs, Ichigo put them on his shoulders, lifting her lower half off the bed. "So tight!" he moaned as he thrust into her fast, her ass clapping with his hips each time he slammed inside her. "Mila Rose! You feel amazing!"
Her hands clutching the sheets, Mila Rose arched her back and gulped for air. Ichigo was balls deep inside of her, hitting spots that fingers most certainly couldn't reach. "Fuck!" she shouted, a lewd smile spreading across her face. "Fuck me, you big stud! Ah!" She turned her head and let out another moan as Ichigo went deeper, arching her back in response. "Oh god! It feels so good!" She turned back to Ichigo and grinned like the bitch in heat she was. "Ichigo! Give me what you got!"
Grinning in response, Ichigo leaned forward and pushed Mila Rose down onto the mattress, sandwiching her between him and the bed. Her legs smooshed her breasts as he pressed against her. The fapping sound of their bodies coming together echoed like machine-gun fire as Ichigo sped up, his cock making Mila Rose's pussy forever remember the shape of him. Ichigo watched as Mila Rose's face twisted with lewd debauchery, the feeling of her entire pussy being speared overhwhelming. "How is it?" he teased.
"Ah! Ahhh! Oh! Ahh! Ahhhh!" went Mila Rose each time Ichigo thrust into her, feeling him go all the way to her womb. "Fuck! You're so big! My pussy's on fire!" she groaned, clutching his arms tightly. Leaning his head forward, Ichigo shared a sloppy kiss with the woman, their tongues battling with ferocity.
Spying her golden mane, Ichigo decided that a woman like Mila Rose deserved better than to just be fucked into the mattress. With control he developed from sleeping with his other fuck buddies, he willed his hips to slow down. Mila Rose was confused why Ichigo stopped and pulled out, blinking as the haze that had been fogging her vision lifted. She sat up and looked at Ichigo perplexed. "Why'd you stop? I was so close too."
Chuckling, Ichigo grabbed Mila Rose and flipped her over onto her hands and knees. Mila Rose crawled onto the center of the bed, knowing what Ichigo had in mind and smiled when the boy mounted her. "Ahhhh…" she slurred when she felt the tip of Ichigo's manhood rub her entrance. "Oooh!" she gasped when Ichigo's hand came down on her ass. "Ooooh yeah…" she turned her head and smiled at the horny boy. "Spank me, Ichigo. I've been a bad girl…" she teased, wiggling her rump.
Soon the sound of Ichigo's spanking became the chief noise in the bedroom. Mila Rose's juicy ass rippled as Ichigo punished her dark cheeks, keeping a hand on her long mane while continuing to tease her sopping-wet entrance. To Ichigo, the sound of Mila Rose moaning every time his hand cracked her ass was music to his ears.
Mila Rose was at her limit. She needed Ichigo to fuck her again. She'd had sex before but this was different. She didn't want to be fucked. She needed it. Her body craved to be dominated, to feel like a real woman. "Fuck me!" she pleaded, pushing her hips back so that the tip of his cock slipped inside of her. "Make me your bitch!"
Gripping her waist tightly, Ichigo slammed his cock back into her. The lioness Arrancar threw her head back and howled in ecstasy as Ichigo fucked her like a beast, bucking into his strong thrusts to drive him harder into her. Sweat dripped down Ichigo's back as he pounded her pussy. He leaned forward and buried his face into her golden mane. His hands went to her swaying breasts, squeezing them roughly. "Mila Rose!" he panted into her hair, squeezing her breasts so tightly it was becoming painful. "You feel amazing!"
"That's because you're so fucking good!" Mila Rose shouted, her vision becoming blurrier by the second. The bed shook like it was in the middle of an earthquake as they continued to fuck like animals. 'He's so big! I don't think I'll ever enjoy another man besides him again!' Her dark flesh was caked in sweat, the scent of their bodies coming together heavy to Mila Rose's enhanced sense of smell. Her hands clawed at the sheets, unable to feel her lower half as Ichigo pounded her like a jackhammer. She clenched her teeth as that blissful feeling began to build inside her. "Oh god I'm gonna burst!" she shouted.
Ichigo leaned up and took Mila Rose with him. They sat on their knees while Ichigo held the Arrancar in his arms, Mila Rose's hands joining Ichigo's in groping her tits. She turned her head and felt his hot breath on her face. They shared another sloppy kiss while Ichigo's hips slammed her ass, her breasts jiggling in their hands. When their lips parted Ichigo buried his face back in her mane. "Gonna cum!"
"Don't cum just yet!" Mila Rose pleaded.
Licking her sweaty neck, Ichigo let go of one of her breasts and reached down into her dark curls to touch her clit. Mila Rose's head rolled backward onto Ichigo's shoulder, her eyes squeezing shut when his fingers brushed her sacred jewel. Pleasure shot to her brain like a drug, her body quivering in his embrace. "FUCK!" she shouted, arching her back and squeezing her breasts even tighter. Her vision faded as she was shoved over the edge and fell into the abyss of ecstasy. Her loud cry echoed throughout the room, signaling her finale.
"OHHHHHHHHHH!"
Ichigo gasped in pleasure when Mila Rose's pussy tightened around him, holding her tightly as she continued to howl in pleasure and gush around him. When his balls swelled up, ready to blow, Ichigo quickly pulled out of Mila Rose, figuring that unlike Yoruichi she wasn't on the pill. Flipping the Arrancar back onto her back, he pointed his cock at her large breasts and stroked himself just once before he unleashed the firehose. "Ahhhhh!" he moaned, cumming all over her chest and stomach.
Mila Rose lay there, a boneless mass of pleasure, while Ichigo painted her dark skin white. Writhing in ecstasy as the pleasure in her loins continued to bloom inside her, she cupped her breasts and smeared it across her skin, her ebony skin glistening. "Mmmmh… that was amazing…" she breathed, rubbing her legs together as her juices trickled.
Panting for his second breath, Ichigo reached for one of Mila Rose's discarded gloves and cleaned the woman up with it, wiping his seed off of her stained body. As Mila Rose's body cooled down, her released state ended. Returning to her sealed form, Mila Rose lay there, her chest heaving for breath while she lay there, her sword next to her. Ichigo grabbed the sword and tossed it to the floor, lying next to her exhausted.
Grabbing the covers, Mila Rose pulled them over her and Ichigo. She laid her head on his shoulder and giggled. "So tell me, Ichigo," she started, "Are you planning on visiting Neliel again?"
"Maybe. As long as Kisuke doesn't dump me in the middle of the desert."
Smiling, Mila Rose kissed his cheek. "Well, any time you come to Hueco Mundo…" she whispered into his ear, "I'm more than willing to share my bed with you…"
Wrapping an arm around his new fuck buddy, Ichigo gave her a goodnight kiss, smooching her tenderly before they fell asleep…
Hours later…
Opening his eyes, Ichigo sat up and yawned, his body feeling tired yet satisfied. He blinked when he didn't recognized his surroundings until he saw the sleeping Mila Rose next to him, the woman sound asleep and her half-naked form illuminated by the moonlight. "Oh right…" Ichigo smiled as he remembered their ferocious fucking. "I wonder if Nel's finished with her meeting," he wondered as he settled back down next to her.
"Actually, I ended my meeting with Neliel hours ago."
The new voice made Ichigo sit back up in surprise, his head spinning to see who was there. He gasped when he saw a woman standing next to the bed, her eyes staring right at the naked pair. "Who are you?" he asked.
"Tier Halibel. Who are you and what are you doing in Mila Rose's bed?"
To be continued
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