Nothing to fear

Chapter 8

Judy lay on her stomach sprawled in the middle of the bed, her eyes mostly closed as she panted lightly. The sensations that ran through her body were absolute bliss and she doubted that she'd be able to move even if her puff of a tail were set on fire. "You're too good to me..." she mumbled, the side of her face mashed into the pillow.

Nick chuckled lightly as he gazed at the beauty sprawled before him. As sunlight streaming through the bedroom window landed on her fur making her glow the fox thought the bunny looked like some kind of sculpture fashioned from living silver he used a claw tip to lightly scratch the point just behind her right ear, the result being a rapid twitch of the bunny's foot. It was one of her sensitive points and Judy's resulting high moan of pleasure amused him. "So, where are we going, Carrots?" he asked softly.

"Not gonna tell you..." his wife said.

"Oh? You know I have ways of making you talk."

The bunny snorted."I'm a cop, Mister Fox. You can torture me all you want. I'm not going to tell you anything!"

Nick hadn't found anything to put his rabbit mate into a more relaxed state than a full body brushing, with the possible exception of a good foot massage after a long day. He still had pictures of where she'd fallen asleep on the living room couch, drooling lightly with her head thrown back the last time he'd given her a foot rub. He hadn't told her incase he needed blackmail material at some later date. With a smirk, having learned a number of places that turned Judy on, Nick examined his claws to make sure they weren't overly sharp. He wanted to torment her, not hurt her.

"Last chance, fluff­butt. Where are we going?" he asked lightly, his smirk turning into a rather wicked grin.

"Nope."

Without saying anything the fox shifted to where he straddled her legs and extended a single finger, touching it the base of her neck and ran the claw through her fur all the way down her spine to the base of her tail. She arched her back and gasped with the result, her head down as she squinted hard in an effort to fight of the surge of sudden desire. Judy loved that her fox could use his predatory attributes on her and she felt completely safe. She'd always found preds to be exotic, afraid to even acknowledge her attraction to the teeth and claws and beauty that they exhibited. As a bunny it was, without a doubt, about the worse kind of perverse kink to have.

And she loved it!

Nick drew a little circle in the fur above the tuft of her short tail and heard the high, thin whine that escaped his wife's throat, knowing that she was biting her lower lip with an expression of exquisite agony on her lovely face. When she still didn't speak the fox took both paws and used his claws to gently rake her sides and flanks all the way to her knees, enjoying the view as he loomed above her. All of this was only fair as worked up as Judy got him on the way to the DMV. He'd been in such a dither that he'd driven them straight home and had barely waited to get inside the apartment before getting her clothes off. He was surprised he hadn't ripped her shirt or jeans...

The fox leaned forward to whisper to her, the process easier as she was still arched upwards. "Then I guess you aren't leaving me much choice, bunny..." he told her, his breath caressing the edge of her very sensitive ear. Before she could respond to Nick's mock threat he lipped the edge then nibbled it gently, letting his smaller front teeth tease along the thin rim before moving down to do the same to her neck.

"Oh! Oh...god..." Judy moaned, the attention causing a shudder to run through her with delectable eroticism. "N­NNick! Oh...yeeessssss..."

Her husband knew all of the ways to get her worked up and Judy loved it! She felt him stop for a moment before her entire neck was in his maw and it pulled a loud squeak out of her as she rode the wave of pleasure while feeling his eagerness pressing against her. The bunny always liked it when he made love to her in this position, something about it adding to the taboo of losing her heart to the fox making it seem even more decadent, more fulfilling. She liked the occasional times where he dominated her like he was doing and it made her glad that she was female.