FOX
Luckily, as Kiada will soon find out, Fox is much better at showing than telling, and it's with a smile against her lips that he reluctantly sits back for a moment. It's only because he's suddenly aware he's still wearing his (albeit unbuttoned) pants, the hunter spending a few seconds kicking them off before returning to warm curves and possessive hands, losing himself in it for the second time.
And this time he hopes he'll be a little bit less of an embarrassment; there's no doubt that he's up for another tumble in the sheets with Kiada, but he might need a little longer to warm up, so to speak. As it happens, though, Fox knows just how to spend the time. His lips begin to migrate down the length of her body, tasting her collarbones and the swell of her breasts, plunging down towards her navel and lower still, little by little.
And this time he hopes he'll be a little bit less of an embarrassment; there's no doubt that he's up for another tumble in the sheets with Kiada, but he might need a little longer to warm up, so to speak. As it happens, though, Fox knows just how to spend the time. His lips begin to migrate down the length of her body, tasting her collarbones and the swell of her breasts, plunging down towards her navel and lower still, little by little.
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
