Intuition

Sesshoumaru was having troubles with his limbo. Kagome was unconscious. She tossed her head side-to-side, moaning. Damn it not while she was flying. She jerked and caught Sesshoumaru off guard. They went down, but the youkai grabbed Kagome. He settled to a low branch, with her on his lap. She moaned again, a deep rough sound. What the hell. He knows he isn’t easily aroused but if this isn’t the hundredth time she got him hard. Hell she wasn’t even aware of it. Heat; now unconscious she was unguarded and totally wet and hot. All of her sweetness oozing. He wanted to sniff her, taste and lick her dry.

He needed help; he’s a nut case. He was addicted to what seems incurable. What if he just touched her? Not too much or too long. Just stroke her. And maybe he could taste her. Just the tiniest of taste, a lick even.

What was he saying? He wouldn’t, he couldn’t. But it would be only a taste, a little lick. He slowly slipped his gray long fingers up her skirt. He made a mental note to be careful with his claws. He traced the hem of her skirt with his thumb. Then tugged at it. He wanted to rip it off her. Slowly, damn it to slow. He placed her skirt over her hips. Her white panties were the only thing in-between him and what he desired. He pulled them down to her knees, still on her, but he wanted access. He jumped to the ground, just in case. It wasn’t going to work; he wanted his head in between her thighs. Throwing them into bushes, he pushed her thighs open.

God she was going to be sweet. He used his claw to stroke her nub, the small little rose bud. He rubbed it between two claws, and then flicked it. So that answers that question. You can respond even if you weren’t awake. Her core was getting wet and creamy. Her scent grew stronger, pulse faster, and her small breast, small? They seemed so much larger now, the nipples fought to be noticed. Later. He slipped one finger in her, smooth. She was so wet. In and out, her body clutched to his finger. Another finger was added inside her, pumping her. She was so tight; he knew he was making her moist. His tongue glided inside her warmth. Sweet. God she was so sweet.
Like melon, honey suckle, god that made him so horny. Honey - suckle. Great not fruit can get him hard. Next it will be flowers, like rose buds, ah rose buds, her bud. It was sweet wasn’t it? But only a little taste. Small. His tongue was rough. Licking all of her juices. He kept licking her but added his finger, followed by another one. In and out.

“Oh, ah, god! Mmmm ah” Kagome moaned. What a sensual erotic dream she was having she thought.

He pulled out of her, then his long tongue dug deep in her core. He replaced his tongue with his fingers again. Kagome was moaning wildly. Just one more thrust of his fingers and he’ll stop, oh god help him stop. God! She was climaxing he knew. Her body clinched his fingers tightly, a ripple of spasms came out of her, she let out a sigh out release. Her body went limp. Sadly he hadn’t. He slipped his fingers and fist around his throbbing cock, and stroked himself. Pumped, and milked himself dry.

“Oh god Kagome!”

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Great lord Sesshoumaro, lord of west lands just jerked himself off while molesting a human, while she was unconscious! He couldn’t help it. She was oh she was so sweet, soft, and she enjoyed it she comed her brains out. He knew; he lapped it all up. And if that wasn’t the creamiest, sweetest milk he ever tasted, he’d, he’d well it was!

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“Welcome home my lord,” the old butler, Gartaine announced, ”May I assist you with my lady?” Sesshoumaru must have given him a sarcastic look, because the butler quickly added, ”Of course with the help of the staff. Sir I am aware I am not the male I was 50 years ago.”

“Very well, but be careful with her. She will need her own apartments, the one close to mine, the silver one, not gold. She will need new clothes, female things, hair things, and shoes. Have breakfast served after her bath, her bath will be at…. Will be with me. After dawn break. Make sure she is comfortable.”

Two male servants were rung after. When they arrived Sesshoumaru went to hand her over to that taller one, his fingers slipped under her skirt to her soft, pale, rounded ass. Bare ass. Bare! Damn it he forgot to put her panties back on. The man went to take Kagome, Sesshoumaru growled, then realized what he did when the servant drew back half startled, half scared.

“No, I will bring her, I have changed my mind.” No one will touch her she’s mine all mine. He didn’t remove his hands off her ass. He liked them there. It felt good.

He laid her down and tucked her in. He found he liked to tuck them in, the females, his females, Rin and Kagome. She looked so beautiful. He couldn’t believe she didn’t awake, through their flight. She hung to him like a trusting child. Like Rin.
He needed to check on her. And he did, just peeped through the door, he stiffened when a servant passed by and smiled. No emotion. “Damn human child hadn’t caused any trouble, had she?”

“She’s an angel.” the servant replied, Sesshoumaru huffed causing the servant to lose her smile. Good.