Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All

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His head dropped lifelessly to the ground.

I sucked in a deep breath.

My legs gave out beneath me, and I collapsed onto the forest floor, wrapping my arms around myself.

The cold prickled against my exposed, scratched skin.

The Fox King’s fan had partially broken under the force he’d applied.

Its sharp edge was covered in Roman’s blood.

I expected everything to blur and for me to pass out.

That was usually how things went.

I would pass out, fall into a deep slumber, then wake up to find things different.

I never really stuck around for the cleaning part, so I expected the same thing to happen.

However, for the first time, weirdly enough, my body refused to give out.

I stood there with my jacket almost completely torn off.

The branches had ripped it apart, leaving just one sleeve.

My legs were completely bare, probably with my panties showing, as I tried to look up at the dead lycan.

So I closed my eyes for a moment, thinking maybe that would work.

Maybe when I opened them, the fox king would be gone along with the dead body, and I would just have to call a cab or maybe walk back to the border, however that worked.

Instead, I felt a gentle breeze touch my face and sensed someone’s presence right in front of me. I still didn’t open my eyes.

Then I felt a very light, soft touch against my lips.

I opened my eyes and saw the fox king on his knees in front of me, hunched over, gently touching my lips with his gloved fingers.

They seemed so soft. I had thought they would be very hard.

Or was it him?

He knew how to use everything about himself to his advantage in the moment.

I watched him up close, and his eyes were still the same, completely white with a single black slit in the center.

This time, I did more than just let him lead. I held his hand.

He looked down at where our hands touched, then back up at me.

He leaned closer and wrapped one arm around me, sliding the other beneath my thighs before lifting me into his arms.

The minute I felt his body against mine, I realized it hadn’t been him hypnotizing me last time.

It had been my body relaxing around him after all the stress of constantly being on alert.

Somehow, my body knew when it was safe to relax, and that was in the arms of my mate.

"I don’t wanna pass out," I whispered as he carried me to under a tree, far away from the lycan and its dead body.

He put me down, then knelt with one knee raised. He gently ran two fingers along my cheek and down to my neck.

He didn’t speak much, but his affection showed in the way he touched me.

I let him run his fingers over my cheek and neck while the eclipse remained above us.

Then I got on my knees, and he watched me with amusement.

The black slit in his eyes would shrink to a tiny dot before expanding into a full line again. That was how I knew he was feeling something.

I studied his face. There wasn’t a single place where his skin was visible.

So I kissed his mask where his lips were supposed to be.

His hands wrapped around my waist, and oh, they were big and firm, yet there was something longing in the way they held me.

I began kissing him through the mask, tilting my head and pressing myself more firmly against his body as my hand moved up to his hair.

That was when I realized how long it was. His hair was smooth and silky, almost like woven silk.

His hand moved up and slowly found the ribbon at the back of my dress.

As he pulled it from one side, the silk slipped down my body.

Still on my knees, I took a deep breath and slowly broke the kiss so he could see what I looked like.

I watched his eyes turn completely white for a moment.

It felt as though my entire body had caught fire.

The way he placed his hand on my neck and slowly caressed his way down my body set every inch of me ablaze.

Then he straightened on his knees, rising tall while I remained on mine.

Looking at him, I reached behind myself and unhooked my bra, loosening the straps.

He lifted a finger to my lips, then gently trailed it downward, slipping it between my breasts and beneath the center of my bra before pulling it away.

My breasts spilled free.

I noticed the slit in his eyes change shape slightly.

He placed his hands on my breasts and squeezed them very gently.

Heat continued to spread throughout my body. His hands were so big that each one covered nearly full of a breast.

He leaned closer and nuzzled into my neck.

"They’re so soft," he whispered.

His voice was melodic yet raspy.

After playing with my breasts for a while, his face still close to my neck, his hand began to move lower, slipping into my panties.

My eyes fell shut, and I arched my neck back the moment his hand touched my pussy.

However, there was still a barrier between us. He was wearing gloves.

For a second, I wanted to take them off, but when I pulled away slightly and looked down, I decided to go for it.

I placed my hand on his pants and slowly pulled down the zipper.

Oh, the cock that emerged was so big and thick that I immediately recoiled, almost landing on my butt as I stared at it, wide-eyed.

It stood tall and erect, its veins prominent and its head swollen and purple.

He remained upright on his knees, his hands at his sides and his fists clenched as he watched me stare at his cock.

Still sitting on my butt, I slowly reached down, pulled off my panties, tossed them aside, and spread my legs for him.

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