FOX
It isn't just the bartender or anyone else who might be in earshot getting to enjoy themselves; Kiada's moans of pleasure push every right button that Fox knows he has (and some he's just this second learned about, honestly), the hunter grasping her closer and letting his tongue plunge into her slick heat. Sucking and licking his way back to her clit, his focus remains there as he dares to glance up the length of her body, and gods, if he wasn't already hard he'd be at risk of passing out from the way all the blood rushes southwards.
How he manages to keep his attention is beyond him, but Fox is determined not to leave Kiada wanting. And he has no doubt that she'll tell him exactly what she wants, whether it's his head buried between her thighs or something altogether more acrobatic. Either way, he's as much an instrument for her pleasure as he was when she was riding him.
How he manages to keep his attention is beyond him, but Fox is determined not to leave Kiada wanting. And he has no doubt that she'll tell him exactly what she wants, whether it's his head buried between her thighs or something altogether more acrobatic. Either way, he's as much an instrument for her pleasure as he was when she was riding him.
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
