FOX
Her encouragement is enough all on its own to have his blood up, and Fox shifts back enough to let her toss her bra aside, hooded eyes like shards of green as he gazes up at her. The fingers in his hair are like liquid fire and he hums a note of pleasure to feel them plunge lower, clutching at his shirt. Eager as well as compliant, he releases Kiada for a moment or so to draw the garment over his head, revealing a body both scarred and well-muscled from fighting the good fight - not that he's at all interested in what he looks like right now.
"You know, I think we might be," he whispers with a crooked smile, letting one arm curl around her slender waist, teasing at the silvery burns that swirl along her hips. "Though you could argue that we need to be more thorough." With a voice muffled against her chest and a flush high in his cheeks, Kiada won't have to be very thorough at all to realise the effect she's having on him.
Even so, kissing and feeling his way to one of her breasts, Fox has to resist the urge to pull her into his lap completely, instead taking one dusky nipple into his mouth and teasing at it with his teeth.
"You know, I think we might be," he whispers with a crooked smile, letting one arm curl around her slender waist, teasing at the silvery burns that swirl along her hips. "Though you could argue that we need to be more thorough." With a voice muffled against her chest and a flush high in his cheeks, Kiada won't have to be very thorough at all to realise the effect she's having on him.
Even so, kissing and feeling his way to one of her breasts, Fox has to resist the urge to pull her into his lap completely, instead taking one dusky nipple into his mouth and teasing at it with his teeth.
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
