Page 77 of Angels Fall

Fox tail. Jesus, it’s not even in yet and it’s turning me on. “Come on,” I whine, urging him to continue as I hand the lube back to him. “I’m ready.”

He’s muttering behind me. Something along the lines of, “Fuck, yeah,” and “Foxy little slut,” which makes me giggle, because I assume it’s an affectionate endearment at this point.

The lube cap drops to the floor and rolls out of sight. “Ahhhh,” I say, as the viscous, cold gel drips between my cheeks. But it quickly warms as he begins massaging it into my ass.

I have to close my eyes, because the feeling of his pressing fingers back there in combination with my own strumming from the front is so good.

One finger slips inside me. I grit my teeth and stiffen, but Tyler’s other hand is sweeping up and down my spine, distracting me from the sharp initial pain until I relax and allow him access.

He pumps in and out and then two fingers find their way inside. I grit my teeth this time, thinking of the plug’s girth. It’s medium-sized, not too large. But not too small, either. Because, hell, if I’m gonna stick a fox tail in my butt, I wanna get the full experience when he fucks me.

I suck air in between my teeth as he continues to pump his fingers. They’re sliding in and out easily now, and I’m just about to urge him on when he pulls out and the cold, hard, stainless steel takes the place of his warm, pliable fingers.

“Ho-lee,” I hiss.

“Shhhhh,” he says back.

I smile. Close my eyes. And then take a deep, deep breath as he works the plug in and out just a tiny bit, allowing me to get over the shock of cold and relax.

He presses a little harder as he plays now, easing the plug in deeper each time. And then, when I realize he’s going to keep going this time, I hold my breath.

Tyler says, “Breathe, Maddie, Relax,” as he strokes my spine with his fingertips again.

So I do. I let it out, and in that instant he presses hard, not giving up, and slips the plug in until my muscles widen, then clamp down on the thin ring of metal near the end.

Relief floods through my whole body, the pleasure replacing the pain as the fur tickles my ass. I wiggle, fully exploring the feeling as Tyler’s hand reaches in front of me, pulling my hands away from my pussy, and then holds my wrists together behind my back as he urges me to stand up straight.

He leans into my ear, kisses it, dropping my wrists. But I leave them in place as he reaches around to firmly grip both breasts.

“Yeah,” he says. “This is about to get fun.”

TYLER

I pinch her nipples tightly and she squeals and jumps. I slide my hands around her ribs to her back, never letting my touch separate from her skin. I unfasten the clasp on her bra and the fabric drops to the cold, hard concrete walkway. Her shoulders pinch together as she shivers a bit.

I turn her around to face me, and step back. Here’s what I see:

Her long, red hair is crowned with the tawny fox ears; her nipples are puckered and taut; she pulls the fox tail around the side of her hip to where it just obscures my view of her bare pussy, and slowly strokes the fur; oh, and she’s still wearing white, knee-high socks with red stripes around the top.

She shivers once again, rubbing her knees and thighs together partially in an attempt to keep warm and, based on the knowing expression she wears as she nibbles at her bottom lip, partially to make me lose My. Fucking. Mind.

“Meow,” she mewls out.

I close my eyes and swallow, my hands clenching into fists. “Mmmm,” I growl at her. “What the fuck are you doing to me?”

She shrugs one shoulder and says, “Dunno. I don’t actually know the sound a fox makes, so I’m just going with kitten. Meow.”

My boots are off, my jeans are off, my jacket and t-shirt are off, and I spin her around, slamming her into the tunnel’s jagged rock wall. She gasps, then laughs and turns her cheek so that I can see her smile. I press into her, spreading her legs so my erection can slide in between them. I stroke myself back and forth, back and forth, not yet entering her, just letting the shaft skim along the lips of her pussy and get coated with her wetness.

I’m working the fox tail, too. Twisting the base, rotating it around inside her ass, pulling and pushing lightly as I do, and she whimpers, still fucking meowing as she does.

“You are a dirty fucking trick, you know that?” I whisper into her ear.

“Meow?” She says it like a question. Fuck her. It’s on.

I rip her hips back, lift the tail out of my goddamn way, twist a fistful of hair around my fingers, and slam myself into her.

Her scream echoes long and loud in the otherwise empty tunnel.