Sloth
Sesshomaru was so intent on having her here and now that he had no intention of taking their encounter from the kitchen to his rooms upstairs, he decided to be slothful and make her his own where they stood. If anyone dared interrupt, he'd kill them plain and simple.
Trailing his lips downward over her flat stomach as it quivered beneath his touch, his fingers went beneath both her shorts and underwear waist bands. He drew them slowly down her hips, her thighs, and down her legs until he was able to help her step out of her garments.
Then he raised his eyes to her clean shaven core, causing him to suck in a sharp breath at the unexpected find. Then he smirked and placed a clawed hand under her left thigh, raising it to drape over his shoulder, effectively spreading and opening her wide to his vapid gaze.
"You shaved, you dirty girl," Sesshomaru praised before leaning in close to run his nose up her clit, scenting her desire for him and opening her wet peddles to his questing tongue.
He felt her yank at his hair as she cried out.
Stroking her inner thigh over his shoulder, he made a slow caress towards her spread flower and thrust a finger in her tight passage. They both groaned at his actions. He felt how hot and wet she was for him, while she voiced her pleasure at his invasion. He began a steady pumping with his finger, before adding a second to stretch her core, preparing her for his possession while his lips wrapped around her clit, sucking hard.
Her cries were a symphony to his ears.