Yup. Just as good as the second time, better because I missed some things.
And this:
"There’s so much,” she whispered, her slick fingers slipping between them..."
Practically everywhere was my first thought. God, I hoped.
And this:
"This,” he murmured just above her dripping core, her whole body shuddering as he tasted her in one long, lingering stroke, “is what I have craved.”
Shiiiiit. Hot.
And this:
“Would you like to see,” he said as he leaned back over her, something fluffy and soft sliding underneath her neck and shoulders, propping her up, “how desperate I am for you?”
*dies*
"Kagome could take the rather forceful hint—not that she needed much persuading. As her lips closed around him, Sesshoumaru released the gravelly, pent-up groan she suspected he’d been repressing, his claws combing and clutching at her messy hair. At one particularly sharp tug, her hand slipped from its resting place on his marble thigh, her name tearing raggedly from his throat as her thumb swept accidentally over the arc of a testicle."
Bless the written word.
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