Page 53 of Nope, No Regrets
I started giggling.
“Someonehas that fetish, Sota, surely! There’s some weird ass porn on Earth.”
Sota sat back on his heels and gazed down at me. His eyes turned entirely golden and his fingers lengthened to deadly talons, and these beautiful red wings burst from his back. Okay, I couldn’t be the only person in Hell that found that sexy. Especially when he snapped his wings out to their full span, before tucking them gracefully into his back.
“Okay,Idefinitely have that fetish, and don’t get why it’s not a thing here.”
Sota traced one of his talons down my stomach. He didn’t break the skin, but I could tell if he wanted to, he could rip me apart with them in an instant.
“You’re a strange little Kitsune, Rei, but I’m glad your fox chose me.”
I jumped up and grabbed him because I’d always loved pretty things. I usually just stole them from people without asking first, but I’d definitely always been drawn to them. His wings were debilitatingly pretty. I’d never seen the shade of red before. I wanted to caress them so badly.
Sota closed his eyes and let out a little hum as I stroked his feathers. They were just so soft. His wings must be like my tails, because he seemed to enjoy this. He sat there, perfectly still, like a rock until I did a little science experiment. I didn’t know where the exact spot was, but I ran my fingers over where his wings met his back and tried to massage it right when I sank my canines into his shoulder.
Calm, polite Sota was totally gone in that instant. I now had a really horny Tengu on my hands. I wasn’t complaining at all. As soon I took my teeth out of his shoulder, he pounced. Sota grabbed me, flipped me over, and flung me onto all fours. He was inside me in seconds.
He was gripping my hip with one hand, and his talons were really close to breaking the skin. I wasn’t worried, and was honestly digging the pain. Sota was totally exploiting his knowledge of the Kitsune anatomy. I was super fond of men who actually admitted the female orgasm existed and knew how to locate the clit.
Sota didn’t go there at all, but I wasn’t mad at him and wasn’t about to kick him out of my bed. His hand wasn’t anywhere near my clit, instead his attention was focused on massaging the spot where my tails met my body as he pounded into me.
I was super fond of clit play. I probably always would be. Orgasms were great. This spot Sota was working was also pretty nifty, I was going to have a come to Jesus talk with all my mates about this. Shit, if I still had to pretend to have a soap blog for my cover website, I would have blogged about it too.
Sota wasn’t remotely gentle, and he handled that magic spot like an expert. I washowlingand my thighs were shaking. I buried my face in the mattress, so the entire palace didn’t hear me shrieking in pleasure.
My orgasm hit me like a semi truck, and I think I briefly died. Sota wasn’t that far behind me. Hehadto have felt that. His Tengu let out this massive shriek when he had his release.
We collapsed on the bed, and I snuggled into him. I feltmuchbetter. My fox had finally settled. She’d claimed what was hers, and she could rest now. My family was here, and so were my mates. I was finally home. Maybe I could even convince Hauser to relocate.
I wasn’t worried about the Aether Circle anymore. They’d taken their shot and they’d fucking missed. This went deeper than just me and them. They’d pissed off an entire realm, and that realm made friends. Bael scared me a little, but he certainly played the long game.
The Aether Circle was finally going to pay. I knew that, just as much as I knew I was left-handed. I’d just met her, but I liked Solron. I had a feeling if there was still pushback on Earth, despite all the evidence and threat of war because people liked the money the Aether Circle was paying them, Solron could make that money disappear in five minutes without even thinking too hard about it.
I did it. Yes, I went the long way, got arrested, and pissed off some dangerous witches in the process, but I was finally home.
