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"A Long Day"

Sesshoumaru Tashio, president of Tashio Industries, was one of the most powerful and influential men in all of present-day Japan. At the age of twenty-one, he established the largest computer software company of the time and managed through the years to destroy his competition. Now, at twenty-seven he claimed his spot at the top floor of his thirteen floor building. With his wealth, he purchased sleek cars, and huge mansions. He was deemed "most eligible bachelor" and had gorgeous women throwing themselves at his feet. So why was he upset over her?

Sesshoumaru leaned back in his black desk chair and rubbed his temples, as he's been doing a lot lately. Life seemed to be meaningless as of late. The cars, houses, money, and women meant nothing. Not compared to her.

He lifted his head just in time to hear the soft knock on his office door. "Come in," he all but growled in frustration.

And there she, his secretary, Kagome Higurashi, also known as the bane of his existence for the past few months. Kagome walked up to his desk with a soft smile as she pushed a few strands or raven hair behind her ear. Sesshoumaru allowed his eyes to graze over her knee-length black skirt and white blouse. He mentally kicked himself; there was nothing provocative about her outfit and yet he could feel himself getting hard, could see her undressing herself for him.

"Good morning Mr. Tashio. Did you sleep well? I didn't sleep a wink with the storm and all. Well I got the reports that you asked for. The Takii stock was down two percent and the…" Kagome stared at the paper as she began with the normal morning routine.

Sesshoumaru just gazed at her with a glazed-over look while memories of his dream flooded back.

Her back was against the wall and her tight black skirt was bundled up on her hips. "Please Mr. Tashio," she whispered huskily against his throat. "I'm here to assist you… with anything that you need." She wrapped her legs tighter around him pushing his bare body against her wet core.

Sesshoumaru held back a groan as she nipped at the sensitive skin. He let his hand rake down her nude front. Her skin was pale and soft to the touch. Her dark nipples were hard under his fingers. Sesshoumaru pulled roughly on one of her nipples as he took his mouth to the other. His little vixen let out a moan against his neck as she pushed herself forward into his mouth.

"Oh…please sir," she moaned in anticipation.

Sesshoumaru grinded against her wet core, pushing her further against the wall. "Say my name, Kagome," he whispered seductively to her.

** "And last, but not least Micro was up five percent," Kagome finished with a deep breath. Kagome looked up from her report to find her boss with an odd look on his face. He was smiling but in some sort of daze. "Um…Mr. Tashio," Kagome called. **

Sesshoumaru growled at the young maiden that was currently wrapped around his waist trying to get closer to his pulsating member. He grabbed her arms in one hand and held them above her head. "Are you going to play nice, Kagome? You will not call me Tashio here. Call me Sesshoumaru" he said to the pouting women.

** Kagome walked closer to her boss. She waved her hand in front of his face and called out to him "Sesshoumaru." **

Sesshoumaru moaned as he heard his name escape from his minx's red lips. He released her hands and allowed her to grab his huge dick. He shuddered as she pulled her fingers over the length of him and positioned him at her entrance.

** 'Oh my god. Did he just moan?' Kagome backed away slowly trying not to make any noise. **

Sesshoumaru gave her a rough kiss, tasting her sweet lips. "Hold on," he called as they parted. Sesshoumaru pushed into her with a groan. "So wet, and tight," he whispered to himself. He began slowly pumping in and out of her slick folds. She arched her back trying to keep up; her breasts rose and fell with each thrust.

Kagome leaned forward to kiss his neck. She nipped at his skin and ran her tongue on the outer shell of his ear, earning another groan from her boss. He quickened the pace as his fingers went to memorize every inch of the beautiful secretary.

Sesshoumaru felt her walls clamp tightly against his member and knew that she was close. He pulled out slowly and then quickly thrusted back into her, with a moan.

** Kagome jumped with a shriek as another moan escaped Sesshoumaru's lips. 'Now I know I wasn't hearing things. She stumbled over her feet on the way for the door and bumped into the small coffee table. The pile of books that donned it fell to the floor with a loud crash.

Sesshoumaru bolted upright at his desk. He looked over to see a tomato-red secretary picking up a pile of books. "I'm sorry Sesshoumaru… I mean Mr. Tashio. I bumped into it and they fell. I didn't mean to disturb you…" Kagome began rambling as she picked up the remaining books. She turned to face Sesshoumaru and blushed anxiously. "Um. Well if that's all, then I'll leave you to your uh, work" she stammered out as she ran from the room, closing the door behind her.

Sesshoumaru let out an exasperated groan. "It's going to be a long day," he mutters with a downward glance as his hard member.