Predator/Make Her Kiss You
"Do it again," you say. "On the lips this time."
She looks at you flustered and folds her arms in tight. "I—I didn't mean to do that. The deal was—"
You give her a dangerous look that shuts her up instantly. Without saying a word, she swallows a breath, leans forward, and pecks you on the lips. It's a tiny one, wet smack against your mouth that lasts less then a second.
You look at her playfully, "Oh come on, you can do better than that. Again."
The little vixen gulps, leans forward, and pecks your lips again.
"Once more. Longer this time," you command.
The fox girl closes her eyes and takes a deep breath before pushing forward and kissing you, leaving her lips against yours for some time.
You have her kiss you a few more times, and once you're sure she's got the hang of it, you take her by the back of the head and pull her into a much deeper kiss, a full on make out. The fox girl's eyes widen and she freezes up completely.
"Work with me here," you reprimand curtly. She gets the hint and starts to kiss you back.
You lead her through a long make out session, moaning excitedly down her mouth. She obediently follows your lead, but you can feel her trembling against your chest, holding her arms fearful to her own little body. You stick your tongue into her mouth and you can see her eyes crinkle up in disgust, though true to her word she makes no attempt to stop you, and after a minute or two, you think you hear a little moan coming from her mouth.
You're pretty sure you could make her sing if you made the effort, but do you want too?