Her Name
Jinva growled with disgust. He was a fine specimen of a male, yet it was he who was without a mate. He placed a hand on the mirror and examined himself again. He was tall and fit, not bulging with muscle like some disgusting meat head. He was strong and solid. He flexed his wings, stretching them to their limits. He ran his long fingers over his bare chest, feeling the coarse purple fur. He leaned forward to get a better look at his face. His icy blue eyes traced each stripe on his face. With a sigh, he turned his back on the mirror.
"Lesser men then I have found mates. What am I doing wrong?" he said to no one. He thought of the men in his crew. What they must think of a captain who couldn't even get one single female to fancy him. The pirates had been in dozens of towns and each one left Jinva wanting. Sure he indulged in the occasional bar going wench, to slake his lust, but he hadn't found one worth keeping. They all had their faults...too fat, too stupid, too whiney. He needed a girl that reflected on him in a more positive light. A fierce and vibrant woman who could keep him on his toes but also satisfy his animalistic needs.
He groaned aloud at the thought of his "needs". It had been a long time since he has taken a woman to bed. Every time he became aroused, he had to satisfy himself but that became boring. He longed to feel warm flesh under him. He missed the smell of a female. He prowled angrily around his room, tail trashing like a whip.
"That does it. I'm done being the only one in my bed at night." He sat down on his bed and tried to think of a solution. Thoughts of courtship and romance floated around his mind but he could not ignore the nagging urge to mate. It consumed his mind and soon a plan formed. He was a pirate. He took what he wanted and cared nothing for the wants or desires of other beings. If he wanted a female, he should just collect the one he wanted and make her his. He grinned and set out into the night.
Jinva decided to fly, as it would be easier to find his female in the air. He flew toward the nearest town but then changed his mind. In town he would find the same trash. He turned to the woods that led to a small village. He smiled as he coasted along on the warm night air.
After several minutes, he detected an intoxicating scent on the wind. He turned his head to the scent and spotted a lone figure cutting a path through the woods. Silently he descended and dropped into the trees nearby. Leaning out on a limb, he attempted to see the face of the mysterious stranger. He threw his hand over his mouth to stifle a gasp. It was a woman. A beautiful fox yet she was unlike any fox he had ever seen. Her ears were round not pointed and her tail seemed shorter than it should be.
Jinva regained his composure. She would do for a first try. She was pretty enough. He dropped down behind her and threw his arms around her chest pinning her arms at her sides. The female began to flail and scream. Startled, Jinva cuffed her chin in what he thought was a light blow. To his dismay, she fell limp in his arms. He muttered to himself and scooped her up before taking to the skies and heading for home.
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Jinva waited for her to awaken. When she did, she moaned softly and tried to get up. The ropes around her ankles and the one then held her wrists together were secure but not painful. Her legs were held wide apart and her arms were pinned above her head. The female cried out in shock and then anger as she struggled. Jinva crawled onto of her, placing himself between her legs. He turned his face away from her, unable to look into her brilliantly green eyes. He concentrated on her body, her perfect body. He traced her figure with his hands, moving slowly while he took her in. She was slim but it was impossible to miss the tight muscles that lay beneath her fur. His eyes wandered from her cream colored throat and chest down her soft stomach pausing to admire the flashes of black that striped her whole body. As he surveyed her beautiful form, he could feel a pull in his pants as he became hard. He removed a hand from her side and reached down to remove the cumbersome garment.
Tossing aside his clothes, he began to remove her garments as well. He pulled at the button of her jeans and unclasped them. As he slid them down her bucking body he hit a snag. The rope that bound her legs made it impossible to remove the pants. Cursing his lack of planning, he extended his claws and ripped the jeans from her body. The same went for her black top. When he had tossed the tatters of her clothing away, he leaned back to gaze at her. Though he did not think it possible, she was even lovelier in the nude.
Jinva exhaled softly as he placed the tip of his member to her opening. He pushed gently but he could not penetrate the dry slit. The female trashed and gasped at his efforts, but he concentrated on his entry. He lifted a hand up to his face and spat on it before returning his hand to his cock. He rubbed the saliva over himself, coating his member with a slick layer of lubrication. He was ready to enter her.
He resumed his place at her opening and this time, with little resistance, he entered her warm body with a shudder of pleasure. He closed his eyes and settled into a gentle rocking motion, pulling himself in and pushing in gently. Her muscles tightened around his cock with each thrust, sending ripples of ecstasy through his body.
He purred pleasurably as he increased his pace. He soon met no resistance as the warm sex of the female began to slicken with her own sweet juices. He gripped her shoulder as he slid in and out of her, breathing deeply. His concern was not a long and sensual coupling. He wanted release. He longed to purge himself of the pent up frustrations between his legs.
He soon became lost in the feeling and ignored the muffled whimpers coming from the female. He tilted his head back and planted his hands on either side of her. Soon the air was filled with the pungent fumes of their mating. The sweat began to form on the pair as Jinva humped into her. Harder and harder, he drove himself into her slick sex. He bowed his head and took her muzzle in a kiss. To his surprise, she did not resist him. She leaned into his kiss and moaned softly into his mouth. Jinva smiled and began to buck roughly as he felt a knot of seed form inside him. Each thrust was punctuated by a soft moan from the squirming female beneath him. He grunted and moaned as he strove for his climax, pushing hard and fast. He turned his face from hers and bit down on her shoulder as he gave her everything he had. The female moaned and arched her back as her own climax hit her. The sudden tightening of her sex and the release of her own sticky juice was more than enough to send Jinva over the edge. He released his hold on her and sat back, sliding his wet cock out of her. A few quick strokes of his hand finished the job and he sent several spurts of himself onto her tummy.
He held himself over her, panting like a dog. He opened his eyes to see her chest heaving as well. Her body was drenched in sweat and his sticky seed covered much of her stomach. As he rolled off of her. He felt a pang of guilt in his pleasure. This was supposed to be a time to bask in the beautiful afterglow that a coupling should bring but the harsh reality of the deed was sinking in. He left her bound on the bed while he went to the shower and cleaned himself off.
He returned to the bed and began to remove the ties around her wrists and legs. She lay still and allowed him to free her, never taking those eyes off of him. It made him burn with shame as he worked as gently as he could. He hadn't wanted to hurt her. He backed off and stood awkwardly at the foot of the bed, keeping his eyes off of her.
"If you'd like to clean yourself off, you can use my shower. There's uhm...clean towels under the sink and uh...if you need anything else please let me know..." he chanced a glance up at her. She was covering herself with a sheet off of his bed. He offered her a weak smile but quickly regretted it. She stood up and glared defiantly at him, her eyes filled with tears. Jinva opened his mouth to speak but closed it lamely and bowed his head to look at his feet. The female turned and went into the bathroom silently. He waited until he heard her enter the shower before he looked up again. He sighed and began to remove the sticky things from the bed. He balled them up and placed them in the hamper before putting new sheets back on. He pulled his pants back on and then sat on the bed watching her clean him off of her. He longed to know her name.