Title: Taming the Kitsune
Series: Kitsune Tales #2
Published by: Self-Published
Release Date: July 20, 2016
Genre: erotica, paranormal
Pages: 25

Description:

I've been doing this job for a long time. So I never expected one little fox-shifter to get under my skin.

I have to remember she's not mine. She will never be mine. But the longer I'm with her, the easier it is to forget that this is temporary...

Taming the Kitsune is a 6,000 word paranormal erotica short story and includes elements of BDSM.

Excerpt:

“You’re mine now.”

She lifted her chin even higher. “I agreed to fuck you. Nothing more.”

“We’ll see about that.” I reached over to turn on the water, then paused only to kick off my boots before stepping into the enclosure with her.

“Aren’t you going take off your clothes?”

“I’m not the one who needs a bath.”

A faint smile played at the corners of her lips. They were red and swollen still, from when she’d taken my cock in her mouth earlier. “Are you saying that I stink, Nathan?”

Her use of my given name made my stomach do an odd little flip-flop, especially with the extra edge of sweetness she’d forced into her voice. I didn’t know what this reaction was trying to tell me, but I didn’t like it. “I didn’t give you permission to call me that, kitsune.”

Her dark eyes flashed and her scent became spiked with a mix of fear and anger that didn’t quite override her desire. “I suppose you expect me to call you Sir or Master?”

Both words made my cock jump, despite her sarcastic tone. “Either one will do. When you’re ready.”

“I will never--”

“Never say never, little fox.” I pulled the handheld shower head off the wall, directing the water everywhere I wished until she was soaked from head to toe. Then I shut off the water and grabbed the soap.

She sputtered and continued to protest.

Her skin was fevered and flushed. And not from the heat of the water. I ran my hands over her body, spreading the suds over her slender, delicate back. She closed her eyes, letting out a soft cry as she arched into my touch.

So responsive.

I moved my hands to her breasts then slid down, over her flat stomach. “Spread your legs.”

She let out a soft whimper but immediately obeyed.

A small bit of control surrendered.

A tiny triumph.

I skimmed past her clit, then delved between the lips of her cunt, cleaning away every last trace of the other man’s scent that I could reach.

That hint of a smile was back on her lips accompanied by a quiet sigh as she began to wriggle once more. I could tell she wanted me to push my fingers into her. “Not yet, little fox,” I told her softly. “I haven’t forgotten about your punishment.”

Her eyes flew open. “I can take anything you dish out, hunter.”

“You’re expecting pain?”

“Of course.” She jerked against the chain that held her hands immobile. “Why else would you make it impossible for me to fight back?”

“I don’t think that would work with you.” Most thought shifters were immune to pain, thanks to their quick healing abilities. That wasn’t true. But her responsiveness, combined with my memory of something she had told me earlier about the dry spell caused by my surveillance along with seeing how needy and careless the forced celibacy had made her, had given me the clues on how to proceed. I knew how to get to her now. I turned the shower head back on, switching the flow from rain to massage pulse. “Controlling your pleasure can be a much more powerful thing.”

“I-I don’t understand.” She shivered and shook as the streams hit her fevered flesh.

I rinsed away the soap, letting the pulsing water briefly hit her clit. She screamed.

I immediately pulled the shower head away again and shut it down. She was whimpering, twisting against her bonds. “Aw, do you need to cum already, little fox?”

She bit her lip and refused to answer.

“You do, don’t you?” I ran my fingers against her pussy. She was dripping wet again. I knew if I actually touched her clit, she would burst.

“No!”

Still stubborn. Still fighting me. Well, I always did enjoy a challenge. “That’s fine, kitsune. Because you can’t cum until I give you permission.”

“What?”

“That’s your punishment.”

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