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She was propped against the tree, her backside to him. Her hands bracing themselves against the tree, bent over with her ass in the air.
The fur still covered her but that did nothing against his raging beast inside.
She was presenting herself to him as a bitch in heat would. It called to the very root of his being.
The thought of her in pain had caused his hard on to lessen but the second he saw her, offering herself up to him in that position, it grew rigid once more.
His beast rumbled in delight at the submissive Miko in front of him, his hand caressed her full bottom, the mokomoko lifting in order to give him a delicious view of her bare ass.
She wiggled her ass and he gave it a sensuous squeeze, she moaned in pleasure and he smacked her bottom, the slap echoing around them in the quiet forest.
She bit her lip against the onslaught of sensations.
His eyes turned completely red, his amber iris' changing and contracting into turquoise slits. 'Mine.' The thought was growled out and Sesshoumaru did everything he could to regain control, but his beast was having none of it.
He felt like a bystander in his own body. His instincts were running wild, he could smell her arousal, the lingering scent of her blood. He positioned himself behind her, allowing his throbbing member to rub against her pulsating heat.
A rush of arousal hit her hard as he slowly and carefully slid inside her already slick folds. He wanted to cry out in ecstasy as he took her from behind, her sweet and tight passage squeezing him just right. With a loud groan he completely buried himself in her. He reached down, grabbing one of her breasts in his hands and massaging it. His other hand took a handful of hair and tugged, bringing her up just enough to bend down and kiss her.
He pounded into her, every thrust sending a delicious wave of pleasure down her spine. He could feel her reiki growing stronger, it pushed and edged around his own youki, playing and seducing him.
'Mine!' His beasts thoughts echoed through his mind.
'No!' He responded in kind.
His beast paid no mind to him, he would make her his, she was made for him. Her curves, her scent, her very soul called to him. If he only had this time with her, he would make sure she couldn't leave him, and that he wouldn't leave her.
Continuing his thrusts, he brushed aside her hair, leaning down and closing his mouth over the juncture of her neck and shoulder. He could feel her pulsing blood, he could almost smell it, almost taste it. One bite, just one bite and she would be his, not even he could get in his own way.
Sesshoumaru struggled against his beast. It would not go down like this. He would not allow his youkai to make decisions by itself. He was stronger than this.
His youkai laughed.
Even with Kagome's ever soothing reiki surrounding him, his beast had full control. On some level, he knew he wanted this too and that is why his beast was able to overcome him so easily.
But it would not happen like this! 'She has to know everything, she has to be able to choose!' He reasoned with himself. 'She will choose us.' His beast countered.
He could feel the little hold he had left slipping and his fangs enlarged, pressing against her delicate skin. Her moans and groans goading him, "Mine." His beast said aloud. His teeth sank into her smooth skin, not yet piercing it, waiting for their climax.
She grinded against him, seeking out her peak. "Sesshoumaru!" She moaned out. His hand continued to play with her breasts, while the other one snaked around her waist and held her close against him, they were so close, just a little more! His teeth sank a little deeper.