Can't deny the urge that makes them.
(Continued past..)
Sesshomaru pulled out and flipped her over as the Miko's and Monk's came to see the end. His mother came to though she looked away. Kagome still had her top on, and she had long ago learned to not worry about the judgment of others.
Sesshoamru ented her from behind. She felt the heat within her build, and his aura pushed against her like his thrust.
"Do not break to him," She heard his mother says,
His claws dug into her hips, but she didn't cry out. She bit her lips.
She had to hold on; she had to make him break first.
"Sesshomaru," She gritted through clench teeth, she grabbed on his wrist and pulled herself up to slightly turn to him. Hyankeded down her top with this other hand and then moved the hand she was holding to her belly.
Her power cracked, she had to control it, or she would kill him.
