The Heated Fox

Ash didn't interrupt her during her calls. Still, that didn’t mean he couldn’t be affectionate. His toned arms wrapped around her torso from behind, and he rested his chin on her shoulder. His cock was pressed lightly against her ass, throbbing lightly, just as a reminder that he was there the second she hung up. Until then, though, he was more than content to hold Quinn as she spoke with the client.

He growled quietly enough so the client couldn't hear. Ash knew when Quinn was tempting him, and while he didn’t take her then and there, he did retract his claws and begin rubbing her folds, sliding two fingers into her. The other hand groped her round, soft breast.

He smiled at Quinn, his tail tangling with her own. Hearing her say she “missed” him, even if it was said in the context of the two being asleep, was quite endearing. Ash knew how much she enjoyed touching and being touched by him. As such, his hand grasped her waist, gently pushing her up against the wall of the shower as he pressed his shaft against her entrance. His grip was loose enough to allow her to slide out, though, in case she felt uncomfortable.

“Rrr…” Ash growled into her ear as he began to thrust slowly. “You sure you aren’t just addicted to me, sweet Quinn?” He wasn’t narcissistic enough to think she actually was, but the teasing never got old. Ash watched her face, wanting to see her reaction to receiving pleasure from him.

He smiled at Quinn, his tail tangling with her own. Hearing her say she “missed” him, even if it was said in the context of the two being asleep, was quite endearing. Ash knew how much she enjoyed touching and being touched by him. As such, his hand grasped her waist, gently pushing her up against the wall of the shower as he pressed his shaft against her entrance. His grip was loose enough to allow her to slide out, though, in case she felt uncomfortable.

“Indeed,” he purred, groaning as he felt Quinn squeezing every drop of his cum out of him. “Mmph…you always know how to draw out my strongest orgasms.” He looked down at the puddle of their fluids leaking out of Quinn, and even after his orgasm, he felt a slight throb in his manhood.

Ash didn't interrupt her during her calls. Still, that didn’t mean he couldn’t be affectionate. His toned arms wrapped around her torso from behind, and he rested his chin on her shoulder. His cock was pressed lightly against her ass, throbbing lightly, just as a reminder that he was there the second she hung up. Until then, though, he was more than content to hold Quinn as she spoke with the client.

“Indeed,” he purred, groaning as he felt Quinn squeezing every drop of his cum out of him. “Mmph…you always know how to draw out my strongest orgasms.” He looked down at the puddle of their fluids leaking out of Quinn, and even after his orgasm, he felt a slight throb in his manhood.

He raised his eyebrows at the comment. “Probably could be a good thing to have,” he conceded. “But I don’t think we need to worry about that at the moment.” His wings pulled her closer, and he gave her a look that said, even if they were an incubus and succubus, this relationship wasn’t just about sex. It was mind-blowing, and he always loved sending Quinn to bliss. But there was so much more than that, and he hoped the look in his eyes conveyed that clearly.

Ash couldn't help the smile that formed on his face. She could be just as adorable as she was alluring. At her question, he blinked. “…I mean, I kinda already stay here all the time, but yeah. Yeah, I’ll stay with you, Quinn. Long as you’d like.” His wings folded over her, pulling her closer to him.

He raised his eyebrows at the comment. “Probably could be a good thing to have,” he conceded. “But I don’t think we need to worry about that at the moment.” His wings pulled her closer, and he gave her a look that said, even if they were an incubus and succubus, this relationship wasn’t just about sex. It was mind-blowing, and he always loved sending Quinn to bliss. But there was so much more than that, and he hoped the look in his eyes conveyed that clearly.

“Just me,” he whispered, running his hand over her curves and along the tattoos that marked her as a succubus. “And I don't want anyone but you. Ever.” His tail slowly tangled with hers. “Nobody could make me feel the way you do, sweet Quinn.”

Ash couldn't help the smile that formed on his face. She could be just as adorable as she was alluring. At her question, he blinked. “…I mean, I kinda already stay here all the time, but yeah. Yeah, I’ll stay with you, Quinn. Long as you’d like.” His wings folded over her, pulling her closer to him.

“Just me,” he whispered, running his hand over her curves and along the tattoos that marked her as a succubus. “And I don't want anyone but you. Ever.” His tail slowly tangled with hers. “Nobody could make me feel the way you do, sweet Quinn.”

He took Joe’s member into his mouth, then began moving up and down the length. He kept his pace slow for now.

Ash’s long, forked tongue slithered out, wrapping around Joe’s shaft. It began moving up and down his length, squeezing it slightly every now and then as the incubus began pleasuring his partner.

Ash did just that, soon scrubbing Joe’s muscular stomach, then slowly getting to his knees. His face was right in front of his cock. Before doing anything, though, he looked up at Joe for permission.

Ash smirked, then accepted the soap. “Gladly~” He lathered up his hands and started rubbing down the other man’s torso, deliberately taking his time with it.

“Thank you~” He entered, letting the water stream over him. His tail swayed and his wings shuddered as he let the water wash over him.