FOX
A breath shivers out of him to feel sudden fingers in his hair, Fox smiling against the jut of her hips even as he leans into her caresses. Gods, has it really been this long since he's been touched like this? It feels ridiculous to think, especially given what they've only very recently gotten up to, but that felt rushed, carnal, hungry. Nothing like what's happening now, and Fox forces himself to concentrate so he doesn't end up pausing here for too long.
Humming a note of approval against her skin, the hunter does continue his journey southwards eventually, letting soft kisses drift across her inner thighs. Encouraging one of her legs to drape across his shoulder, it's with a brief pause and mischief in his eyes that he glances up the length of her body. And fuck, even the sight of her has heat kindling low in his belly, Fox smiling against her skin. "You're beautiful," he mumbles.
Humming a note of approval against her skin, the hunter does continue his journey southwards eventually, letting soft kisses drift across her inner thighs. Encouraging one of her legs to drape across his shoulder, it's with a brief pause and mischief in his eyes that he glances up the length of her body. And fuck, even the sight of her has heat kindling low in his belly, Fox smiling against her skin. "You're beautiful," he mumbles.
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
