Pride
Sesshomaru couldn't get enough of her taste, but he regretfully stopped his tongue's exploration of her pussy, his fingers feeling the tightening of her walls as her body prepared for release. A release he denied her, which she took exception to.
Twisting his hair in her hands painfully, she panted, "Oh, please...don't stop!"
Smirking into her passion filled gaze, he stood and removed his shirt, allowing her to look upon his chiseled form, which she did and more. Her hands reached out to trace his pecks, thumbing his flat nipples, and stroked her hand down his defined abs that made her mouth water for a taste. He moaned at her touch, making her smirk in return.
Seeing her expression, he cursed as need ate at him. He unzipped his fly and freed his huge, pulsing, hard length from the confines of his pants. She barely had time to look down to take in his massive size when he picked her up by the back of her thighs and ordered her to wrap her legs around his waist, which she did without hesitation.
Placing his forehead against hers, he thrust powerfully inside her moist heat in one strong stroke, breaking her maidenhead and stood still, waiting for her to adjust.
"Breathe, Kagome." Sesshomaru felt an immense rush of pride for being the only one to have her.
Kagome felt pain at his possession, but after a few slow yet deep strokes and feeling his fingers play with her clit, pleasure soon had her clawing and mewling against him.
Hearing her voice rise once more in pleasure, Sesshomaru let his desire reign as he pushed her against the hard surface of the fridge, taking her as he had longed to do for so long.
Together they found bliss in each other's arms.