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Fox Fire, Fire Fox

On a storm ravaged night half a world apart two creatures of legend are born carrying with them an unforeseen destiny that will link them together. A Cherokee raised shape shifter, that the local, English speaking, missionaries have dubbed Kit Blaze Fox, sets out on his quest to be recognized through the ritual trials to become a Warrior Chief. He decides to join the US Army in a time of war against his clans wishes. He gets deployed to a small strategic island in the South Pacific where he takes pity on a small fox in a trap, not knowing at first that he has saved his own soul mate born on the same day as he.

bindedangel · 奇幻
分數不夠
24 Chs

20 Wedding Night (Mature Content)

If you are under age of maturity or are of sensitive nature please feel free to access the menu for this novel and choose chapter 22. There will be descriptions of lude adult acts in this chapter.

Bo Tsu carried Jun Luna up into his arms and carried her like the most valuable treasure that had ever graced the earth. Bo Tsu carried her the entire way to the door that had a carving of two foxes surrounded by ivy and flowers. He adeptly used his foot to catch hold of the lever shaped door handle and opened the door. The room was lit up by flickering candles, red petals were strewn upon the floor. Red curtains and bedding graced the marriage bed and windows.

Lowering her on the bed gently as if placing glass, he kissed her peach lips. The feeling was like pressing the flesh of an overripe fruit, soft, sensual, and like the skin could just barely keep from bursting. Looking into her eyes he breathed in her scent. It was like heaven to him. She gasped as he breathed onto her neck and licked along her jugular vein. Slowly he dotted kisses across to the other side. It had been a long time since Jun Luna had felt the touch of a male. This time however it was not rough or painful. It was gentile. Never had she been touched in this way. She calmed her nerves and relaxed into his arms. Taking this as a sign to continue forward he leaned in and kissed her lips once more as he reached around and loosened her obi. She moaned softly as she felt the tight fabric give way its tension. With the lightest of touches he unwrapped it and placed it aside. Then Jun Luna took her turn and untied the belt of his yukata and pulled it free. With trembling hands she moved the yukata softly off of his shoulders. Goose bumps raised on Bo Tsu's Skin at her feather like touch. He then proceeded to remove her uchikake and pealed the top of her kimono just enough to see her collar bones. Moving in he kissed all along them which granted him with a few more of her beautiful moans. "May I?" ,he asked as he pointed to the remainder of the kimono. She nodded in reply. Gracefully he slid her arms from the sleeves and down her body. She shivered at the ticklish feeling as her shin started to feel hot and cold at the same time. Heat started to pool in her heart and made its way to her head. She then reached forth and untied the string of his hakama as he removed his top. Down slid the hakama to his ankles, but he sight was not aimed there, it was on his manhood. his aroused penis stood erect and dripped a glistening wetness. Her eyes went wide. She had not seen one before this.

Her first time was in a darkened room as the father of her child ripped her clothing off of her then took her virginity by force and once he obtained his release, his lust slaked, he had no need to be bothered with how she felt. But her Bo Tsu wasn't like that, he was so loving and kind.

Marveling at his toned body she began to turn bright red, yet bright eyed. His muscles were as if carved by a master. It was of no doubt that all of the actions of tending to the nets and rigging of the boat kept him so fit. He leaned down to set on his knees and kissed her lips once more. Her body burned with every kiss and touch. He ran his hands along her legs while taking in the sight of her naked body. Milky and softer than silk was the skin below his fingers. Making his way down he lifted her legs over his shoulders. He leaned in and licked her lower lips and spread them to taste her juices as they flowed form her. It was like an addictive nectar to him. Lapping and sucking he made her moan loudly. Feeling embarrassed she quickly covered her mouth at the sound she had made. He laughed, "Don't hold back your voice my love, I wish to hear every sound that you can make."