Chapter 385: The Kinky Fox [M]

Roxanna kissed Calen again and again, but no matter how many kisses she gave him, he still did not seem satisfied.

If anything, he only seemed to want more.

Outside the hut, the sun had already turned a warm shade of orange. Evening was quickly approaching, and Roxanna had a feeling that it would not be long before one of her husbands came looking for them and called them back for dinner.

"I don’t think they won’t wake us up if we pretend to be asleep," Calen murmured between their kisses.

Roxanna almost laughed at how serious he sounded about their little plan.

His hands had already wandered over her body, slowly pushing her clothes up to her waist before settling on her thighs. His fingers gently squeezed them as he pulled her closer.

"Then what should we do?" Roxanna asked, her face growing warmer.

She was still lying on top of him, which should have made it look like she was the one in control. Yet somehow, Calen was still the one taking the lead.

Roxanna could not understand how he managed to do that every single time.

"Maybe... we should just let them know what we’re doing here," Calen said seriously. "It’s not like we’re doing anything forbidden."

He was actually right.

Roxanna could easily tell her other husbands that she wanted to spend the rest of the day alone with Calen, and she doubted any of them would be angry with her.

If anything, they would probably understand. After all, they were all her husbands, and there was nothing strange about her wanting some private time with one of them.

[But... doesn’t this feel a little exciting?] Roxanna wondered.

She could not explain why, but hiding inside this small hut with Calen while everyone else thought they were resting made her heart beat a little faster. It almost felt like they were secretly doing something they were not supposed to do.

The thought was indeed ridiculous.

[Why does it feel like we’re having a secret affair when he’s literally my husband?]

"Secret affair?" Calen suddenly responded to her thoughts. "Do you like that kind of thing?"

Roxanna’s eyes widened when she realized that even her deepest, most embarrassing thoughts were no longer safe from her husbands.

Maybe she really should never have found out that they could hear her thoughts in the first place!

"No! Why would I want to cheat on you?" Roxanna protested, her cheeks turning slightly red. "I just... I only had that thought because it’s you! I mean, you’re already one of my husbands, so if we pretend that we’re cheating, then it’s basically just a kink."

[Why am I explaining something like this to him?!] Roxanna crashed out inside her head. [He probably doesn’t even know what a kink is!]

To tell the truth, Calen really had no idea what a kink was. He was now staring at Roxanna with obvious curiosity, as if she had just introduced him to an entirely new concept.

"What is that?" he finally asked.

Roxanna immediately regretted opening her mouth.

"It’s..." She hesitated, trying to think of an explanation that would not make the situation even more embarrassing.

Unfortunately, with Calen staring at her so seriously, her mind seemed determined to stop working. "It’s when someone likes something a little unusual because they find it exciting."

Calen thought about her explanation for a few seconds. "So pretending that I am not your husband while secretly being with you would make you excited?"

Roxanna’s face grew even hotter. [Why did he understand that part so quickly?!]

"That was only an example!" she hurriedly said. "I never said I actually wanted to do it."

Calen remained quiet for a moment, but Roxanna could immediately tell from his expression that he did not believe her.

Not long after, the corner of his lips slowly lifted.

Roxanna narrowed her eyes. "Why are you smiling like that?"

"Nothing." Calen pulled her a little closer, lowering his voice as though someone might actually be listening outside the hut. "I was only thinking that your husbands might come looking for you soon."

Roxanna stared at him suspiciously. "Yes, and?"

Calen glanced toward the door before looking back at her. "Then perhaps we should be quiet so they don’t find out you’re here with me."

Roxanna froze and her heart immediately skipped a beat. [This dog learns way too fast!]

Calen’s smile grew wider. "I heard that too."

"Stop listening to my thoughts!"

"I cannot."

Roxanna puffed up her cheeks. "Then at least pretend you can’t hear them!"

Calen laughed softly before leaning closer to her again. "Would pretending make it more exciting?"

Roxanna stared at him in disbelief as she realized that she had created a monster.

And somehow, despite how ridiculous the entire situation was, the thought of someone suddenly knocking on the door while the two of them were secretly hiding inside made her heart race even faster.

Calen clearly noticed the change in her expression. "So," he murmured, "you really do like it."

Roxanna immediately covered his mouth with her hand. "Not another word."

Roxanna kept her hand over Calen’s mouth for a little longer, even though she knew it would not stop him from hearing the thoughts running through her head.

Calen only looked up at her with an amused expression. The moment she moved her hand away, he pulled her closer and kissed her again before she could complain.

Their kisses slowly became deeper. Roxanna grabbed the front of his clothes while Calen’s hands moved under her clothes and rested around her waist.

She kissed him again and again, and he eagerly returned every kiss.

The orange evening light came through the small gaps in the wooden walls, reminding Roxanna that dinner would be ready soon.

Calen sat up with Roxanna still on his lap before standing with her.

They continued kissing until Roxanna’s back touched the wooden wall. Calen then lowered himself in front of her and pushed her skirt higher.

Roxanna placed one hand against the wall while the other went into his hair. Calen moved between her legs, and Roxanna quickly covered her mouth when a soft sound almost escaped her.

He spread her thighs wider and slowly ran his tongue along her folds before finally wrapping his lips around her clitoris and sucking gently.

When she was being eaten, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the hut.

"Roxanna? Calen? Dinner is ready."

It was Zeir’s voice.

When she heard him, she immediately froze in place.

Calen, however, did not stop what he was doing. He simply held her in place while Roxanna tried her best to stay quiet.

"Roxanna?" Zeir called again.

Roxanna swallowed and tried to make her voice sound normal. "We’ll come later. Calen is still asleep."

There was a short silence outside. "Asleep?" Zeir repeated.

"Yes," she quickly answered. "He’s sleeping."

"I see." Zeir sounded like he did not believe her at all. "Don’t take too long."

Even so, Zeir still left them, and soon after, his footsteps disappeared.

Roxanna finally released the breath she had been holding. She looked down and saw Calen looking up at her with a teasing smile.

[Don’t you dare say anything.]

His smile immediately became wider.

Roxanna bit her lip and buried her fingers deeper into his hair as Calen continued what he had been doing.

[Why does this actually feel like we’re having an affair?!]

The worst part was that she was beginning to understand exactly why she found it so exciting.

Calen did not answer her thought with words. He only tightened his hold on her thighs and drew her closer to his mouth, licking her more slowly now, as if he wanted her to feel every movement.

Roxanna’s hand stayed in his hair while the other remained pressed over her own mouth. Even then, a small sound still slipped past her fingers.

He circled her clitoris with his tongue before sucking on it again, this time a little harder.

Roxanna’s knees threatened to give out, and she had to lean more of her weight against the wall. Calen noticed immediately, so he immediately slipped one of his hands to her hip to keep her standing while he continued tasting her without any sign of stopping.

[This is insane.] Roxanna’s thoughts were already beginning to scatter. [I feel like Calen has gotten even better at this since the last time we mated.]

Calen’s tongue pressed more firmly against her, and her hips moved toward him before she could stop them.

He made a low sound against her that she felt more than she heard. It only made her tighter around nothing, more desperate, more aware of how quiet they were supposed to be.

"Calen..." she whispered, barely louder than a breath.

He looked up at her for a second with his wet lips, but the look in his eyes made her face burn. Not long after that, he lowered his head again and licked into her as if he had all the time in the world.

When he sucked on her harder, that was the moment Roxanna lost control of herself. Her hips moved on their own and pressed closer to his mouth, chasing the feeling before she could even think of stopping them.

"Damn it, Calen!" Roxanna writhed as she finally reached her orgasm.