Mira woke up when she suddenly couldn't move her legs. She almost panicked until she saw Cyro. He appeared to be asleep, a tray of food and water next to him on a table. She looked around for a window, trying to get a sense of what time it was. It was dark outside, and she couldn't see the moon. The candles around them should have been a dead give away. Cyro looked so cute sleeping on her lap. It was amazing with how quiet he was. Unable to help herself, she reached out and touched his horns. They were so smooth and felt like nothing she's felt before. She realized she was becoming obsessed with how they felt. The past week was a rollercoaster of emotions, but seeing Cyro in this view. She didn't regret a single bit of it. Lost in thought she suddenly felt his hand on her wrist. He looked up at her, a look she's never seen before in his eyes. A look that excited and scared her. She fell back as he pinned both hands down beside her head. He was now on top of her, looking at her with a sparkle of lust.
"You know, you really shouldn't touch a lizards horns." His voice once again at that deep growl she loved so much.
"Uh, I, um," she didn't know what to say as her cheeks grew hot. "I didn't know." She finally squeaked out.
"Oh, I think do know." He lowered his head licking and biting on her neck.
Mira let out a gasp as he growled into her ear. It didn't take long for him to pull her top down. Heat curled inside her belly as his tongue ran down her body. She tried to move her hands, but he kept them firmly in place. He was driving her wild as he bite and sucked on her breasts. Finally she squiggled a hand free and grabbed one of his horns again. This seemed to urge another growl from him. He released her other hand, and began pulling at her skirt. She didn't stop him this time. The teasing from the past few days was more than she could handle. She wanted it now. When he ripped her skirt off, she heard a knock at the door. She tried to answer, but only gasps came out as he began lapping her. His horns made for great handles. She withered beneath him, unable to contain the pleasure. His hands held her hips, and anytime she moved she could feel his claws pierce her skin. It didn't hurt and she rather liked the feeling. As the pleasure began to build up, she gripped his horns tighter. His tongue was so much longer than she had anticipated. The feeling of it when he stuck it inside her made her back arch. She could feel her climax rising with the heat of his tongue. The pleasure was almost painful as it rocked her body. She had never felt that amount of pleasure from a man's mouth. And this was no man, he was a beast. He nibbled his way back up her body, growling with a low hum. She could feel his hardness against her leg as he moved up.
"Wait, wait." She was nearly unable to say it, she was so out of breath. "You need to go slow, and only... only one."
"Hmmmm, I promise to be gentle." His breath tickled her ear, and she couldn't help feel just a little disappointed with his words.
He placed himself just at her opening. She braced herself as he slowly pushed in. She felt as if she'd tear at first. Something his size was definitely not ment for down there. He stilled when she grimaced, letting out a groan of his own. The other member was tucked inbetween her cheeks. She gripped onto his shoulders as he began to move. Unable to keep quiet, she decided to bite onto his shoulder as well. This seemed to make him move faster. The pleasure that replaced the first sting of pain, was incomparable. Her eyes rolled back as she lost herself to it. He felt so good inside her. He held her ass, using it just as rough. She let out a moan as her climax neared. Her moans turning into screams as he quickened again. She didn't care who heard her anymore. She just want to feel every moment. She released his shoulder as he pulled her legs up.
"Ahhh," she arched again as he moved in deeper. Her climax taking her.
"I'm not hurting you am I?" He began licking and biting her breast.
"No, aahhh, definitely not." She had fully succumbed to him.
She knew she will never be the same after either. He took this as an green light to pound into her harder. She didn't know how much more she could take as her toes began to curl. Finally, in one last hard stroke they both came. He filled her and covered her ass as well. He felt hot and sticky. She only hoped that they had baths available here. He collapsed on her, his weight crushing her. She didn't mind it, but his was inbetween her back and the bed. She tried to move him off, but he just proceeded to lick her neck again.
"Cyro I need to clean up." She tried to push his shoulders, but he didn't budge.
"Must you do it now?" He said between licks.
"Cyro, hahaha." She laughed as his tongue tickled her ear. "My practically soaked, get off."
"Fine, but your not leaving this room." He got up and grabbed his hide skirt from the chair. "I'll bring you something to bath in."
She nodded as she used the remainder of her skirt to wipe herself off. Atleast she still had the two dresses she packed. She looked around the room for her backpack and found it hidden under the bed. She had to get on her hands and knees to reach for it. As she did she heard the door open. Without thinking she stood up thinking she'd see Cyro. Instead was a tall slim fox, black ears reddish orange fur. His snout and paws were black too. His skirt was dark red and he wore nothing else. He grinned at her as she stared in I
shock. Quickly she ducked down and began pulling a dress out.
"Go away!" She yelled from her hiding spot. "Cyro will be back any minute!"
"Relax, I'm the doctor who's been treating you." His voice was smooth, and sent shivered down her spine.
She quickly pulled the dress on, not realizing she had pulled it on backwards. She stood up and found him stand at the bed.
"I see your..." He gave pause when he looked at the bed. "Heart is doing better."
"What I do is none of your concern!" She held her bag close to her chest and backed away. She legs still shaky from what recently occurred.
"She's right." Cyros cold voice made her sigh in relief. He was carrying what looked like a wooden tub. "Now, doctor, I think it's time you leave."
"I was just checking up on her." He smiled slyly. "One of the nurses said she was screaming."
"Well as you can see she is fine."
Seeing the two of them stare eachother down scared her. She feared they'd start fight right then and there. But then he gave a huge grin and patted Cyro on the back.
"That's a relief and you'll be able to leave like you want."
With that he walked out of the room, giving her one last glance before closing the door. She let out her breath, not realizing she had been holding it. Cyro hurried over to her and began checking her. Once he was satisfied, he began filling the bath. She didn't want to get undressed till the bath was full, incase someone else decided to walk in. The warm water was welcoming to her. now even more, sore muscles. If her and Cyro were going to make this work, they'd definitely need to pace themselves. She tried to wash herself, but Cyro insisted on doing it himself. He of course fussed over the scratches on her hips. She rather like them. It was like he was leaving his mark on her. Cyro ended up joining her in the bath as well. They stay, Mira sitting between Cyros legs, till the water grew cold. Drying off and getting dressed was a challenge. Cyro kept want to touch her and explore her body. She finally managed to put the black dress on, correctly, and began eating. Cyro seemed to have a look of worry on his face. But the moment he noticed her staring he'd cover it with a smile. Seeing foxes as beastmen was a sight to see. And she had to admitt, they were kinda pretty. Their fluffy tails looked so soft.