Now that the tip of his arousal was inside, he put his hands on the ledge, behind her legs. Milf sex Hoping the scent would linger on her skin if she could not bathe again for a few days, Rin set her bag on the rock near the edge, and pulled off her kimono. M-master!”
Groaning as her shudders continued, he felt heat shoot up his length and into her. “From now on, Rin…you’re only mine,” he said fiercely, his eyes burning with possessiveness. Just as the western lands were his territory, so was Rin. The dreams were breathless and warm, and she would feel itchy and damp in her most private of places. Shaking the thought out of his head, he grumbled her name to get her attention, and soon she caught up to him. The secret place between her thighs began to throb, and she felt warm all over. Rin, whether unconsciously or not, became more sensual and feminine almost immediately, and Sesshoumaru wondered if he had simply not noticed before.
