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Fedack nods and tug on your ear and stare deep into your eyes. "So what should I do with you my dear, sweet sister?"

"I want something...passionate...slow..." Airlia said and shivered. "I don't want a mere fucking or a rutting. I want to make love. Gentle foreplay, light kisses, caresses and soft whispers into my ear." She added.

Fedack nodded as she said that and as she was talking he wrapped his arms around her and started to kiss her gently, starting from her shoulder all the way to her ear, with gentle pecks trailing along the neck.

Her silver eyes widened with surprise as he drew her into his arms and was surprisingly gentle with her. "B-Brother..." she whispered breathlessly and tilted her head from those trail of kisses there. "D-Don't wish to share me tonight?" she asked him.

Fedack stared straight into her eyes after a few kisses, pulling her body to his and pressing his waist against hers. He felt the press of her breast against his chest and he gave her a tender smile. "Do you trust your brother?" He asked in a gentle and tender tone.

The young white vixen gaved deeply into his eyes, gasping softly while he pressed closer to her. She bit on her bottom lip and blushed as he gave her such a tender smile. "I...I do," she whispered and returned the smile to him. "I trust you."

Fedack)raised his paw and his eyes started to glow along with the paw, a soft blue hue emitting from them. She would be able to feel both their clothes vanish and see particles of light float around them as they turned into it, leaving them both completely naked, embracing each other. He kept giving her a soft smile and slid his glowing paw across her eyes. Once it passed, darkness would befall her as she lost sight. He then leaned forward with his muzzle and growled inside her ear, whispering. "I will give you, that love you want." He slid his paw gently along her back, brushing it.

At feeling her clothing dissolving from her form as particles of moonlight, it made the fur on the back of her neck stand up on end. Pleasant shivers rocked throughout her body, and she blushed, loving the feel of his strong form against her slender one. She looked to him, trust evident in her eyes and she gasped as he covered her eyes with a paw. She would find that she had lost sight for a moment, and her heart beat rapidly in her chest. The growl and whispering into her ears caused her to shiver violently, and she let out a soft moan from his paw trailing along her back. "F-Fedack..." she whimpered, yearning more for his gentle touch.

Fedack would nip on her ear then slowly push her back, she would seem to trip on the edge of a bed and they would both fall forward. He would end up pressed completely against her as she led on the soft duvet of a bed. There was this weird feeling though as she could feel a breeze like if they were outside in the plain air. The sound of water flowing could also be heard, ripples seeming to come from the base of the bed. The warmth of his body embracing hers and also the wash of his breath along of neck as he moved to nibbles on it. He slowly grabbed one of her wrists and pulled it upward more and more. As he did so, he would lick gently on her neck, staying completely silent. Her wrist would meet a cold shackle and a click was heard as she was bound. He grabbed the other wrist and repeated, his fangs pulling on the skin of her neck then on the bottom of her jaw. Once the second shackle clicked a peck was placed on her lips.

The little fox felt so exposed to him that she was almost overcome with shyness, but before she could cover herself up with either her arms or tail, she was pushed back, falling onto a bed. Her long silver curls sprawled out upon the pillows, and she looked up at him with wide silver eyes full of surprise. Just what did her brother have in mind? She felt the cool breeze caress at her snow white fur and brush over her pierced nipples, causing her to shiver under its gentle touch, and she whimpered again. Then, he crawled atop of her, his body covering her own, and nibbles applied to her neck. She sucked in her breath and fluttered her eyes, enjoying the sensations he created. Even with her silver eyes open, she could see nothing, but she could feel he was there, atop of her, covering her and grabbing on one of her wrists. The licks to her neck caused her to shiver and she did not realize he had placed shackles on her wrists until she was bound to the bed. She returned the chaste little kiss and squirmed underneath him. "F-Fedack...?" she stammered.

Fedack moved down her body, his paw sliding along with his frame. She would feel his chest grind her breast down and his knee slide against the inside of her high. He moved down and down, his claws sliding gently against her neck then breast, stomach to finally end on her thigh which he grabbed and rubbed inward. She would be able to feel the fox breath on her right foot which the other paw grabbed. He would give a soft nip to the side of the foot then nip upward to her ankle. As he did so a thumb massaged the underside of her foot. He didn't linger, the paw that was on her foot would remove itself and press on the bed next to it so that he could lean up, nibbling against her leg, nipping at the flesh and tugging on it with his fangs. He kept going up more and more, crawling back onto the bed. His tongue giving a little lick to her right thigh while he kept nibbling, the trajectory obvious, each seconds he came closer and closer to that exposed flower. At last, a breath would wash over it, a frigid breath would brush against her folds and sink inside her tender parts all the way to her wombs. He leaned forward and gave a single lick to the folds then using his paw he would place it on her waist and with a thumb would grab one side of her nether-lips and pull to part it open. Another lick was given, the rough canine tongue gently but oh so pleasurably sliding against her folds, even sending a bit of shocks as it passed. Unfortunately for the vixen, it didn't stop there. He started to nip, grabbing the sides of her exposed flower with his fangs and tugging, pulling... he did so again and again, breathing on it as he did so. He let out a dangerous and deep growl, sending vibration on them, it sounded hungry like if he wanted to eat it. His fangs came to grab that clit, giving it a nip and sometimes even cutting a bit. He continued, for numerous minutes, licking and biting, gently teasing her folds with his fangs without ever going in.

Who would have knew that he had such a gentle and tender side to him. She shivered while feeling his body began to slide down her body, causing hers to arch just slightly from the sensations. As his claws trailed along her neck, breast and abdomen, she whimpered softly and began to pant. She could feel her own scent of arousal coming from between her legs, and she could not help but blush because of it. "F-Fedack..." she stammered and whimpered as he began to massage at her foot, something she has never had done to her before, and it sent unfamiliar sensations throughout her body. The licks to her thigh earned moans from her lips, and she felt his breath...there. When he licked at her folds, she sucked in her breath and whimpered. She tugged at the shackles which bound her to the bed, and she felt her face flush brightly in a blush. "I-I thought you were g-going to bed soon?" she asked, stammering violently and moaning out as he licked her again. The shocks were sent to her snatch, and she lifted her hips off of the bed as if offering herself to him. The dangerous and deep growl he released on her pussy made her cry out in pleasure, and she squirmed on the bed. "Nnngh...B-Big Brother..." she whimpered and tossed her head from side to side as the pleasure spread once again throughout her body.

Once he was satisfied, his tongue extended and he licked from her folds all the way to her belly button. He then started to give gentle kisses around it, small little loving pecks. Then, his nibbles restarted, that skin getting tugged with his fangs, that growl lingering as he did so. He moved up more and more. His body climbed onto hers and she would be able to feel as he pressed his crotch against her leg, that warm length sliding out. This thick rod that she felt pounding her in the past, it was once again showing itself, grinding on her body as he slid up against her to move upward toward her breast. He would stop, pressing himself firmly against her so she felt its threatening size grow and the heat and musk spread. That musk would raise into the air, like a cloud of lust and gather around them and since she was blind, oh how sharp it would be. How thick... how intoxicating. Once again, his virile scent would spread around them and coat her fur as he rolled his waist and grind against her sides. He didn't do anything else to satisfy himself, she would be brought back to attention by that nip to her nipple. His fangs grabbed her piercing and giving a tug. He then licked gently along the tip before kissing around it. He nipped, again and again then let his breath wash on the now wet nipple. Her breast would be assaulted by his muzzle, little sucks here, fangs tugging there and that breath washing. The vibrations from his growl spreading through her chest and even sides as his own chest would press against her. One of his paws went up, going to stroke her head and rub her cheek in a loving manner, that thumb of his passing along her lips. His other paw would grab the breast he wasn't working and massage it, it was an endless assault to her senses. All the while, he stayed silent aside that threatening and feral growl that would vibrate and echo in the surrounding.

Her head tilted back, back lifting slightly off of the bed as he licked from pussy to navel. He would find that she had a little navel piercing of a crescent moon with a belly chain there and how ultra sensitive this area was. "B-Big Brother..." she stammered and blushed as she felt him climb onto her body once again, feeling his length press against her leg. "Please..." she whimpered to him, not really wishing to be teased for very much longer. As she did enjoy being teased, too much can set off the mood. She inhaled his scent and shuddered. The loss of her sight had heightened the other senses, and she was overwhelmed with lust for her brother. He teased and toyed with her nipple, sending wave upon wave of pleasure shooting throughout her body, and she pulled at the shackles again, wishing to touching him but unable to do so. The little fox whimpered because of this as he seemed to nurse from her breast, and she panted heavily. Airlia wondered where they were at. She knew they were atop of a bed but they seemed like they were outside. The wind continued to caress at her nude form but the warmth of her brother's body atop of hers kept her comfortable. "Please...I-I need you..." she whimpered to him softly.

He spent another few minutes there before his muzzle moved up again. His paw stayed at her breast, squeezing it and using it as handle while his palm sent small pleasuring shocks. He would realign himself, placing himself completely on top of her and she would feel it... that throbbing... needy and warm canine spire placing itself just on her folds. He rolled his waist slowly, very slowly grinding against it and feeling the wetness of it, letting her feel the slick texture of his male-hood. His assault to her senses didn't stop, he still had work to do and so, he nibbled at her collarbone. His fangs tugging more of the skin then moving up. He used his free paw to place a claw into her chin and sink it a bit, pushing her head upward as much as he could to expose her throat completely to him. He very gently licked right under her collar, sliding on the horizontal length on it. After that, he nipped at the side of her neck, tugging on the flesh but a bit harder, enough to cause small little holes. He made numerous one of those all along her neck, knowing they healed faster. Casting his breath on her neck he brought his muzzle down to the base of it then very slowly dragged his tongue from her collarbone all the way to her chin under the finger that kept it how it was. His growl deepened, it was so close to her ears... so close to that exposed and defenceless throat. She could feel her muzzle open slowly and wrap around her neck, like if he was going to bite down on it. He sank his claws a bit but instead just dragged back, letting them racked as he even sucked on it. He repeated it another time, this time breathing out as he did so. His muzzle moved away and he let go of her chin, the paw instead going to grab her throat and squeeze. His waist still very slowly moving, she could feel his warm body all over her and that rod constantly pressing, teasing her folds while never entering, causing her clit to drag back and forth against it as it passed. He moved his chest up a bit, he was staring at her, she couldn't see it but she could feel his breath on her lips, on her face.

The little vixen wondered if there was a way for her to use that ability of sending shocks throughout the nervous system the way he was doing to her. Perhaps he could teach her. Until then, she was helpless to him. Vulnerable as she cook his assaulted her physically and mentally. Those nibbles to her collarbone drove her wild with desire, and she gasped out as he placed a claw to her chin, tilting her head up to expose her neck for him. The licks he gave her made her shiver with pleasure, and she moaned out. "Nnngh...B-Big Brother..." the little fox whimpered to him and began to pant, loving how his breath washed over her exposed neck like that. Her tail flickered along the blankets of the bed, and she whimpered as he growled so dominating into one of her ears. It made her grow wet for him and her scent of arousal spiked, mixing with his own in the air around them. "P-Please..." she whimpered, begging him to take her. She was driven by lust and love, desiring her brother to use her body as he saw fit. Airlia wanted him to cum deep inside, filling her to the brink with his seed. Needless to say, creampies were a huge fetish of hers. As his claws sank in and dragged, she moaned out again for him and shuddered more. His length teased at her swollen hot needy cunt, and she whimpered to him while he teased her. He knew what he was doing, trying to tease her into needing him, and she needed him alright. "F-Fedack...." she whimpered pleadingly to him, feeling how close he was to her. He had her, willing and ready for him and she wanted him to take her...make love to her this very moment.

He stared at her for a moment as his waist pulled back another time but something was different, he stopped his movement. She would feel his tip pressed right against her entrance, sinking just a bit between them and parting her flowers. His muzzle came forward and he kissed her lips gently, one time... two times. Little pecks on the tip of her lips that were longer each time. She could feel his heart beating fast against her breast, reverberating in her chest and syncing with hers. The paw that was on her breast moved down slowly, sliding along her body and going to get hold of her waist which he clutched, his claws sinking gently. He then let out a very slow sigh of pleasure and sank deeper, pressing his waist and weight forward. She would feel his hot canine length spread her wide and sink very slowly, inches by inches. At the same time, his lips joined once again except this time his muzzle tilted and his tongue pushed forward, brushing against her fangs and past them, going to meet with her tongue. She would be able to taste the metallic taste of his breath, that lingering taste of blood that seemed to never vanish. He continued to growl all the while, sending it inside his muzzle while his tongue happily danced with hers. As he started his deep and passionate kiss, sharing the love he had for his sister his waist pushed forward until his knot licked her spread folds. He was completely inside of her, pushing up on her cervix. He let out a grunt of pleasure and breathed out lengthily by his nose, rolling his waist and moving them back to slide himself almost out, tugging on the interior of her cunt. As he did so, he let out small little shocks to further excite her. His pace was slow and stayed slow and constant, moving back in after... then out.. he continued in this lustful embrace, his kiss passionate kiss still locked with her muzzle.

Even when she could not see him, she could feel his gaze upon her, and it caused her to blush brightly yet also excited her. He ceased his movements above her as he seemed to pull back, but when she felt the tip of his length at her little tight entrance, she whimpered to him. She felt the parting of her sweet folds and those kisses to her lips which she returned at once. The little fox could feel the beating of her brother's heart in sync with her own, and she moaned out as he clutched at her sides, sinking his claws right in to keep her right where he wanted her. Her unseeing silver eyes widened, and she cried out against his lips as he began to enter her, and he muffled her cries of passion with a kiss which drew by the second with passion and love. She felt that lingering taste of blood upon his palette but she did not mind. In fact, it turned her on a bit as he was one dangerous male. The little kitsune enjoyed how he was so gentle with her tonight and knew she would have to allow him to fuck her roughly the next time they were together intimately, but until then, she would enjoy this moment with him. She brushed her tongue shyly against his, whimpering softly as he pushed deper until his knot kissed at her lips. Oh how she wished she could grip at his body, holding onto him as he made love to her, and she once again tugged at those bonds upon her wrists while whimpering. 'Fedack...' she moaned telepathically to him since her lips were busy with his own, and she whimpered as he began to take her slowly. After a long while of kissing him so passionately, the little fox pulled back from the kiss and cried out. His length was repeatingly brushing against that sensitive spot within her.

His tail moved to the side, intertwining itself with hers and keeping it in a lock and letting her further feel his body against hers. She couldn't see it, but a glow was forming around them as they shared this intimate moment, where she was was not the physical world but his own world, inside his soul. He had brought her in the most private place he had and he was claiming her there. The slick sound of his cock continuing to slide in and out was heard along his growls and her pleas. He broke the kiss after five good minutes of this slow and ceaseless teasing, letting her feel his whole length dragging warmly inside her, making her full with his need. He used his whole body, keeping his chest pressed against hers so she could feel each movements along her breast too, her piercings being tugged. She felt his fur brushing against his sensitive skin and all of a sudden, he let her senses further spikes. While he did this, his waist moved faster, suddenly driving him hard forward with a flap sound, his knot colliding with her folds and prying them open wider with each increasing thrusts, her clit being squished downward. He pulled her toward him with each thrusts, his growl turning louder as he now broke the kiss. His muzzle stayed close to hers, she could feel his breath against hers and she could almost hear the clenching of his fangs as he increased the pace. It wasn't all fast though, with each heavy pounding, he pulled out relatively slowly, letting her feel her insides emptying of his warm thick length, letting her fear that he might just pull out and leave her there but after that, it was rammed forward. He grunted and huffed, getting closer with each thrusts and she could feel it since his hold on her neck got tighter, more limiting and the claws entering on her sides dug deeper and deeper.

As their tailed curled amongst one another, she couldn't help but feel her heart soar a bit within her chest. It made her happy that he seemed to throw his dominate side, or well tone it down a bit tonight, to be gentle and passionate with her. Her fingers clenched towards his palm, and she whimpered with pleasure, with the need for him. Her lips swollen from the kiss, she blushed, trailing her tongue along her lips to savour that wicked taste of him. Heavy panting left her lips now, her heart beating rapidly within her chest, and she whimpered, enjoying the feeling only he could provide. They were connected spiritually which was a bond stronger than blood. "O-Oh Ancients, Fedack..." the little fox writhed underneath him and cried out as he began to drive into her faster, and she felt how his knot kissed at her folds over and over again. Her head tossed from side to side again while she was driven mad with pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, threatening to make her fall over the edge with pleasure, all because of him. The little fox whimpered in protest as he began to withdraw from her wet depths, but when he drove back in, hitting deeper than before, she cried out loudly for him. "I-I'm close..." she whimpered, pulling more at those chains as she wanted to hold him as he made her cum.

Surely, it did soon enough. His whole body tensed and he roared straight into her ears, his waist driving forward and her legs being spread wider to give place to him. That massive knot spreading her folds wide open to be swallowed inside of her by those needy wet neither lips. HE shook above her, shivering in delight and bliss as a wave of pleasure would spread through his body. His paw clenching her throat and keeping her unable to breath as this torrent of warm fertile seed would flow inside her privates and wombs, leaving her bloated and so full with the feeling of his lovejuice completely filling her up, the pressure even building up. For a good twenty seconds, rope after ropes of his musky seeds filled her and as it happened, he slowly released his holds on her neck and waist, panting heavily and casting his breath onto her muzzle. He stood silent, leaning and kissing her deeply once again... just for a few seconds. When he broke the kiss, he leaned forward to whisper inside her ear and spoke for the first time with a gentle and caring voice. "I love you, my dear, sweet sister lover. But you are mine." He let out a deep and threatening growl again, dangerous yet it had dubious meanings. As soon as he siad that, her sight would return and the whole surrounding would have shifted, she would be once again standing in front of him and he would be staring at her with a gentle smile, his deep blue eyes peering into hers. They would both be dressed and standing up, his paw next to her face as if he had just passed it in front of her eyes.

She loved when a male growled, howled or moaned in the throes of their orgasm to fill her up. She writhed underneath him while her own release approached. The little kitsune could feel it, tastint it upon the tip of her tongue. When his knot forced itself deep within her, she screamed out, her juices gushing from around his length. The little fox was thrashing like mad underneath her. He had teased her so much today and during her climax, it was a strong one. She fucking loved how he was shaking above her as he pumped his seed deep within her, and she felt it splashing her womb. Her belly bulged a bit, and she whimpered, dropping her head back on the bed and panting. The little fox was drenched in sweat, smelled like him, and was sure to leak his seed with each step she took. The little fox returned that passionate kiss and whimpered against his lips, and when he broke it, she shuddered with excitement from the words he spoke to her. She flushed brightly and smiled, loving how those words left his lips. "I love you too..." she whispered to him and snuggled close to him after he released her. A content sigh left her lips, and she licked on his neck, and she felt how his paw brushed along her face again. Her vision blurred a bit but after blinking to regain focus, she could see once again. "Is it bad that I would love more encounters like that with you?"s she asked and gazed lovingly into his blue eyes. If she had become pregnant with his child, she only hoped the child would have his eyes.

Fedack shook his head gently as she said that. "No, it will come... However, I did this now for you and not for myself. I enjoyed the moment though not in the same way than I would if I pounded you silly." He chuckled and hooked a claw under her collar, pulling her close to peck her lips. "Did you have fun? I hope it pleased you. That was, for you... and it is rarely something I do." He said in a gentle and tender tone.

"I'm glad you did, Fedack. It made me feel special and that's something I haven't felt like in years..." she whispered and snuggled closer to him, purring as he pulled her close and kissed her. "I had a lot of fun," she whispered and rested her head on his shoulder. "I like your gentle side.."

Fedack laughed and grinned wide as she said that. "Oh~ But it comes with the other side too! You won't get my gentle side without my evil and dangerous one showing." He said as he groped her ass hard. "But I am glad I was able to please you."