She was disgusted with herself. Sesshoumaru knew where he was going with this and he immediately cut the old man off. Weeks rolled by since the bus incident, and she went back to ignoring his existence. Harder, deeper, his plundering more untamed than ever as she wailed underneath him and coated his cock. So, why the hell is she suddenly getting intimate with him?
Her body was such a traitor.
Snickering, he began making his way to the garden. She had been wanting to hear those words from him since day one and though she knew she should ask him why the change of attitude, she didn't want to press her luck. Story Story Writer Forum Community. She knew Sesshoumaru didn't have to say anything for a woman to blush around him. Maybe, he shouldn't have messed with this one. He observed her, fixing himself in a similar fashion, buckling on his belt and adjusting his clothing.