You've still got a few rounds left in you. And honestly, you really shouldn't. You can't remember the last time you bounced back from blowing your load, or even edging, fast enough to fill up with another craving for release.
You're sure it has something to do with the way Nickit smells — sweet, just the right amount of musky for an otherwise wild fox. How she looks. The way she glances at you every so often to ask for your praise, to make sure you're satisfied with the use of her body.
She's so sweet.
She deserves more.
You pull her away from the tree. Her paws unlatch from the bark without resistance, and she lets out a gentle yip as you assume dominance and pin her to the ground.
At first, she's confused, a little lost. And then her expression softens, the realization setting in that you're willing to take care of her needs even further. Her bushy tail wags to the best of its ability against the dirt. Her eyes remain penetrating yours as she wordlessly and submissively gives up her body to you, the only human who can please her now.
You don't plan on holding back.
[The next 5 parts were reader suggestions!]
→ Pawjob
→ Facesitting
→ Anal
→ Standing Sex
→ Full Nelson[All additional chapters pending...]
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A Night With Nickit
Short Story[18+] Thieves! Thieves! Punishment for the shameless! And a sweet, knee-buckling "punishment" for a certain thief. The catch is - you're the one meting out the punishments! Tonight is a night of justice for those stolen goods...! And of sweet relie...