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Eventually Jayce's paw drifted from her hip, wandering across her backside in a series of soft strokes to reach the base of her tail. He followed it down, raking his fingers through the fur, longer and softer than that on her body, causing her fingers to clench slightly at the sensation. His muzzle brushed affectionately against the back of her head, her ears tilting back to brush against their joined paws as her tail began to slowly twitch. Nestled as it was between them it soon swished against his sheath, causing his cock to stir within. Head tilting back, Jayce let out a slow, deep breath, warm air passing straight across her ear. She giggled, arching her back to thrust her hips back towards him, grinding her ass against his hardening length, tail sliding up to fall across his hip. His paw wandered up from her hip, dodging beneath her dishevelled dress and sliding across her silken tummy to softly cup her breast. He circled her nipple and it stood to attention as his finger danced and twirled, sensations switching between the soft pad on the front and the tickle of fur on his knuckle. Her head turned towards him, softly and slowly, a single deep breath passing before her eyes met his, staring up through her brow with reinvigorated lust. Jayce tightened his grip on her breast and she moaned, body writhing as he pressed herself fully into him, as if the smallest space between was a sin. Her hips tossed and swayed, and he mirrored her motions, riding the swell of her like a ship on the waves. Her legs parted slightly, and his cock, now fully erect, slid between. He gasped, the wetness of her drawing against him as he slid between her lips, shaft parallel to her pelvis. They moved as if one mind, Jayce thrusting forward as she tilted back, clit grinding against the head of his penis, sending shivers of pleasure through them both in time with the rhythmic roll of their bodies. Her paw released his, freeing him to place his palm softly against her cheek, one finger caressing her muzzle as she pressed her face affectionately into his grip. His breath came fast, but deep, drinking in her scent, subtly shifting as sweat began to gather in her fur.

If there was any doubt in the destination of her departed paw, it dissipated the instant he felt her fingers grip his shaft. The motion of his hips ceased at the unspoken command, his breath catching in his throat as he felt her tilt it upward, angling it to align with the glistening goal between her spreading thighs. She sank slowly on to him, folds of flesh teasing his tip as he entered her. She held there for a trembling moment before releasing the hold of her paw, freeing her to fall back fully, embracing the whole of him in her welcoming warmth. Her ass pushed against his thighs, the supple curves compressing as she strove to pull him deeper still. With a moan she clenched herself on his girth, a sound matched by his own as his paw reflexively squeezed her breast tighter, thumb and forefinger sliding inward to roll her nipple between them. His eyes closed, ears falling flat against his head as she slid herself up his shaft before slamming back again, settling for a second then repeating the motion again and again with growing speed and force. The ferocity of it caught Jayce off guard, and he gasped as he felt his knot grow rapidly, urge to cum nearly overwhelming him. His paws shot down to grasp her hips, crimson light flashing against the silvered fur of his arms as he forced her to still, unwilling to let this end quite yet. Understanding dawned on her, and she giggled, turning her head to nip at the side of his face in mock protest as he fought to pull his breathing back under control. Precious seconds passed this way as his heartbeat slowed and senses returned to centre.

Once again confident, he thrust himself forward, slowly at first, then building in speed until he found a comfortable rhythm. One paw rested on her hip, savouring her taut muscles relaxed as she surrendered to the movement, the other reaching up to grip her dress just beyond the base of her tail, leveraging the loops of fabric to pull her in time with his loins. As their speed increased she bent forward at the waist, paws closing across her chest, grasping her bosom and holding it tight as her body was rocked again and again, moaning in time with every thrust. Her tail, now free to lie against the bed, came to rest against his body, voluminous length twitching against his chest. Ducking his head, he buried his face in it, a spray of tangerine fur dancing over his vision like a field of flickering flame. Jayce lost himself in sensations, the warm wet wonder of her pussy and the tickling twitch of her tail scouring his mind of conscious thought. He grip slackened, releasing both hip and dress, allowing her to suddenly shoot off of his shaft, snapping him back to his senses.

Jayce raised his head to search for her, mouth falling open with panting breaths as he recovered from the exertion. He found her at the other end of the bed, gazing down at him from her knees, rump resting on a rumpled tangle of sheets behind her, one arm crossing her body to grip the forearm opposite. A smug look came to rest on her face, and she tilted her head towards him in a way that he could only describe as predatory. She leaned forward, paws dropping to the mattress, and crawled towards him, hungry eyes locked on her prey, licking her lips and flashing a toothy grin as he came within reach. She placed a paw on his chest and pushed, rolling him to lie on his back, glistening erection pointing skyward. She admired it for a moment, running a finger down its length with a wry giggle, then swung her leg across his body, straddling him at the waist. His hips thrust up as he sought to enter her again, but she sat too far forward for the moment. She looked down at him, head cocked, one finger twice tapping the side of her snout before dropping to caress a claw across his cheek. Leaning forward she grasped the bottom of his shirt, and he lightly lifted, letting her guide it over his head and toss it to the side. Paws buried in the thick fur of his chest, massaging the muscles beneath as she explored him. He started as she tweaked his nipple, the sudden sensation almost decadently painful, then dulling to an ache before dissipating. Her tail brushed against his cock as she sat back again, and Jayce moaned with longing, his features fixated on the figure before him. His eyes grew wide as she reached down, arms crossing, and took hold of the hem of her dress. She slowly raised it, fur flicking down as the fabric brushed past, stained amaranth and auburn in the ambient glow. Her smirk grew as the garment passed her taut tummy, and she pulled it close to her, trapping her breasts beneath as she continued upward. Jayce's heart skipped at beat as she paused, chest straining against the constricting cage of cloth. Her tits begin to slide softly free, and his jaw fell open in sympathetic symmetry. In a flash, they fell free as she ripped the dress up over her head, heaving once, then again, before settling with a satisfying jiggle. His eyes grew wide, ears standing to attention as he took in her full form, looming over him, haloed in red, a creature both demanding and deserving of his worship. The swell of her breasts were snowy peaks beneath the crimson light, capped by pert pink nipples emerging from the drifts of fur. A small line of black ran from the ruff at the base of her neck to ring them on the outside before vanishing into their curve. Overcome with need his paws shot up, desperate to grasp the glory before him, cupping both breasts for a moment before softly kneading them as he moaned with pleasure.

Distracted as he was, Jayce didn't notice her lift herself from his waist until she lowered herself onto his throbbing shaft. His lustful grunt as she sank on to him drew a small giggle from the vixen before she was lost to her own pleasure, rolling her hips and revelling in the delicious friction of his cock against the sweet spot within. She leaned back, mouth open, ears limp, hair cascading in a cerulean curtain behind her. Jayce slipped a paw from her breast, trailing a thumb down her body to circle her clit as she rode him, dragging a deep moan from her mouth, her motions building in intensity. He felt his knot grow, throbbing girth threatening to bind them together, but this time he made no move to prevent it, instead thrusting himself up further, his motions and his pleasure building in time with hers. She leaned forward, panting for breath, her moans higher and sharper, making clear her desperate urge to cum. Her heaving breasts hung above his face and he took full advantage, rubbing his snout between them, licking and sucking at her nipples. His paws went to her hips, holding her to him as he thrust with rollicking abandon, feeling the surging need to blow building within him. Her forehead met his, and he look up at her through the spray of her sweat slicked hair. Her eye were closed, ears flat to her skull, mouth open wide, breath caught in her throat. A tremble built in her hips, tremors coursing through her to emerge as a series of soft moans, growing in volume as her shaking strengthened until suddenly she went stiff, a primal scream erupting, before succumbing to shudders, shattered by the surge of sensation. She clenched on his cock as she came, hard and rhythmic. The last of his restraint vanished in an instant, and he exploded forth, filling her with a fountaining flood, body flexing forward, head falling back as he freed a feral howl, flashes of colour filling his field of view. His arms wrapped about her, pulling her tight to his chest, sublimely sharing a moment of ecstasy.

And like that, it was over. Jayce fell back against the mattress, vision clearing as he gasped for breath, arms falling to his sides. The fox lifted her head for a moment, snout split by a satiated smile, then nuzzled into his neck, her arms encircling his chest, hair pooling on his shoulder. As soon as he felt he could move, Jayce placed one arm across her back, the other lifting a paw to gently stroke her cheek. A low rumble, almost a purr, came from her at his touch, and she rooted against him affectionately. Tied as they were, there was no telling how long they'd be trapped together, but in truth Jayce didn't mind, basking as he was in the warm afterglow settling over him. He quested out with a paw, patting it across the bed until he found a loose sheet, which he haphazardly pulled across them, covering their coupled forms as best he could. Another moment's search turned up a pillow, and he lifted slightly to place it beneath his head before sinking back again. An almost unnatural fatigue settled over him then, and he yawned wide, eyes blinking hard as he struggled to stay conscious. The slow and even breathing of the vixen suggested sleep had subdued her already, still and silent on his chest. Jayce managed one last thought before slumber claimed him.

"She really was beautiful..."

Jayce woke some time later, sitting up with a start, confused, yet remarkably refreshed. He scanned the room, still bathed in red from a set of lights he now saw recessed in the ceiling, but there was no sign of the fox. He sniffed the air, but his sensitive nose caught no trace of her scent, though it still clung in his mind. His clothes were folded neatly on the corner of the bed, wallet and phone safely atop them. The clock on his phone flashed 8:17 am, filling him with surprise that he has slept the whole night. He stood, sliding on his pants before thumbing through his thing, relief that the contents of his wallet were intact mingling with disappointment that she'd left no way to find her in his phone. He shook his head as a strange certainty settled over him, and understanding that wasn't quite his - he would never see her again, but she would always be with him. Pulling his shirt over his head he stepped to the door, then through into the hallway beyond. He drank in the aquamarine ambience, awed at the absence of stress in his body. He couldn't remember when he last felt so free of worry. He paused for a moment, pulling out his phone again and shooting a text to work. "Sorry, can't make it today, I seem to have caught a case of something..." before muting his notifications and pocketing it with a laugh. He sauntered slowly down the hall, before stepping down the stairwell at the end. The single light, though weak, felt somehow sunny, and he smiled at the warmth it brought before descending the rest of the way, eyes adjusting to aid him in finding the exit. He stepped out into the ally, strode the short distance to the main street, then stopped, gazing at the city unfolding before him. The newly risen sun peeked over the rooftops, bathing buildings in pools of golden light. Buds of brilliant green broke from branches as new leaves came to life in the trees. Spring flowers filled the front garden of a small shop, orange and crimson tulips and sunny yellow daffodils mingling with the regal purple hues of irises. He sighed as he stared up at the cerulean sky, a shade shared with the hair of a girl he would never forget.

"A little colour sure goes a long way..."