Random by MidNigh

Out

Sesshomaru Ignored the first floor office workers, a headache pounding behind his eyes and his dick as hard as a rock.

“Must be that time of the year.” One man snickered when he entered the elevator. The men groaned while the women thought of reasons to venture to the twelfth floor. Naomi recognized the symptoms of mating fever as soon as she saw her boss. Sesshomaru passed his mated secretary and pushed into his office.

“Sir!” Naomi called.

Sesshomaru stood eyes wide. Kagome looked up from her position on her hands and knees, pens scattered everywhere.

“I'm....”

“OUT” fangs lengthened.

Kagome scrabbled to her feet, a clawed hand stopped her.

“Not you” He growled for Naomi to leave. The door closed.

“My name is...” Sesshomaru advanced, unbuttoning his shirt. Kagome backed away butt hitting the desk.

Sesshomaru grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her mouth toward his.

“You are fertile” He kissed her, his tongue in her mouth, toned body molded to hers.

Sesshomaru lifted her onto the desk, her skirt to rode up to her waist. Breaking from her mouth, ripped her blue blouse open. Kagome wonder why she was allowing this, but a skilled finger pushing past her folds chased the thought away. While one hand played between her legs the other freed his engorged cock.

Sliding her to the edge of the desk Sesshomaru hiking her legs over his shoulder and enter her with one forceful thrust, and pounded away. Her head thrown back in ecstasy Kagome cried out a hate spread throughout her body. The feel of her walls contracting around him quickly drove him over the edge. Thrusting as far into her as he could, Sesshomaru came his hat seed filling her with quick hot spurts.