Chapter 494: Episode 492: A Pleasing Honeymoon

The heavy leather bags hit the thick carpet with a soft thud.

The six incredibly powerful, wealthy Kings were completely paralyzed. They were sitting on the expensive living room sofas like frozen statues. Torian’s bright blue eyes were so wide they looked like they might fall out of his head. Caspian was still staring at the spilled champagne on the rug. None of them knew what to do. They had spent the whole day treating her like a fragile piece of glass, and now she was standing in front of them wearing a tight, shiny black bunny suit, looking like pure trouble.

Roxy didn’t give them a single second to recover. She was completely in charge now.

She put her hands on her hips, her fluffy little white tail bouncing behind her, and pointed her finger directly at the silver-haired healer sitting on the end of the couch.

"Ren," Roxy ordered, her voice full of absolute, undeniable authority.

Ren jumped slightly, his eyes snapping up to her face. He pointed a shaking finger at his own chest. "Me?" 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"Yes, you," Roxy purred, giving him a wicked smile. She nudged one of the heavy leather bags across the floor with her toe. "Take this bag. Go into the bathroom, put on exactly what is inside, and come back out here right now."

Ren swallowed hard. He looked at his brothers, but they were no help at all. They were just watching Roxy with hungry, stunned expressions. Ren picked up the heavy bag and practically ran into the giant, marble bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

Roxy turned her attention back to the five men left in the living room. She walked over to the massive, round daybed sitting in the corner of the suite. It was huge, covered in dark, smooth silk sheets, and positioned perfectly in front of the warm fireplace.

She climbed onto the silk sheets, getting comfortable on her hands and knees, letting the shiny bunny suit show off all her curves. "Sit back," she told the Kings on the couch. "And don’t say a word."

A minute later, the bathroom door slowly clicked open.

Ren walked out, and this time, it was Roxy who almost choked on her breath.

Ren was wearing a headband that had two pointed, fuzzy red fox ears. Around his waist was a thick leather belt, and attached to the back of it were nine huge, incredibly soft, bright red fox tails that swished behind him as he walked.

But the tails weren’t the most shocking part. Ren was completely shirtless, showing off his lean, perfectly carved muscles. In fact, he had absolutely nothing covering him except for a pair of tight, dark boxer briefs. The fabric was doing a terrible job of hiding his excitement. He was already straining hard against the material, his chest rising and falling with heavy, nervous breaths.

Roxy felt a massive wave of heat rush right up to her cheeks. She blushed a deep, bright red. He looked absolutely gorgeous, wild, and incredibly hot.

She quickly gathered her confidence. She was the Matriarch, and tonight, this was her game. She looked over at Zarek, Torian, Syris, Kaelen, and Caspian, who were gripping the edges of the couch cushions, breathing heavily.

"Watch and learn, boys," Roxy whispered with a sly wink.

She turned her green eyes back to Ren and patted the silk sheets right in front of her.

"Come here," she demanded softly.

Ren didn’t hesitate. He climbed onto the massive daybed, the nine red tails fanning out behind him on the dark silk. He crawled toward her until they were just inches apart. He looked so desperate, waiting for her to tell him what to do.

Roxy leaned forward until her lips were right next to his furry red fox ear.

"Here are the rules," Roxy whispered, her breath brushing against his warm skin. "I am a sweet, innocent little bunny who wandered way too far into the woods. I am lost, and I am scared. And you... you are the hungry predator. You just caught me in your den, and you are incredibly anxious to devour your prey."

A violent shudder ripped right through Ren’s body.

The rules completely shattered whatever restraint he had left. The polite, quiet healer instantly vanished, replaced by the primal, wild beast that lived deep inside his soul.

When Ren pulled his head back to look at her, his eyes had completely changed. The calm, icy silver was gone. His eyes darkened, shifting into a deep, intense violet color that was practically glowing with pure, unhidden lust.

"A little bunny," Ren growled. His voice was suddenly much deeper, rougher, and filled with a hungry rumble that sent a shiver straight down Roxy’s spine.

He didn’t wait for permission anymore. Ren lunged forward.

He grabbed her waist with his big hands and pushed her backward until she was lying flat against the cool, smooth silk sheets. He hovered over her, trapping her completely underneath his heavy, warm body. His nine red tails draped over her legs, trapping her in a sea of soft fur.

Roxy let out a breathless gasp, acting her part perfectly. "Oh no," she whispered, her voice totally breathless. "Please, Mr. Fox... let me go."

Ren smirked, a dark, wicked smile curving his lips. He lowered his face to her neck, tracing the soft skin with the tip of his nose.

"Silly little bunny," Ren whispered filthily against her pulse. "You shouldn’t have wandered into my den. Don’t you know what a hungry red fox does to a sweet little bunny? We don’t play with our food. We completely devour it. We eat it right up."

He bit down gently on her shoulder, right through the fabric of the bunny suit, pulling a loud, genuine moan from Roxy’s lips.

Over on the couch, Torian let out a low, tortured groan, his hands gripping his knees so hard his knuckles were totally white.

Ren knew the human body better than anyone else in the world. He knew exactly where every single sensitive nerve was located, and he used that knowledge to absolutely wreck her mind.

His large hands slid down the sides of her shiny black suit. He found the edge of the fabric near her thighs and slipped his fingers underneath.

Roxy gasped loudly, throwing her head back against the pillows. His fingers were completely electric. He stroked her hot, slick skin with expert precision. He didn’t rush. He took his time, teasing her, playing the part of the slow, cruel predator enjoying his trapped prey.

The friction was unbelievable. The heat in her tummy exploded into a massive, burning fire. Roxy was turned on just as much as he was. She reached her hands up, tangling her fingers into the thick, soft fur of his red fox ears, pulling him closer.

"Ren," Roxy moaned, her voice echoing in the quiet hotel suite. She arched her back off the silk sheets, completely lost in the incredible sensation of his fingers moving inside her.

"You taste so sweet, little bunny," Ren praised her, his violet eyes completely dark as he sped up his movements, pushing her further and further into the feeling. "So good for me. Let me eat you up."

The tension in the room was so thick you could cut it with a knife. The only sounds were the crackling of the fire, Roxy’s loud, desperate gasps, and the heavy, hungry breathing of the five Kings watching from the sofa.

Roxy was right on the absolute edge.

The pressure was building up like a massive tidal wave inside her chest. Her toes curled against the sheets. Her vision started to blur. The mind-blowing climax was right there, hovering just one second away. She was completely ready to fall over the edge.

"Please," Roxy begged, her eyes squeezing shut. "Now... please..."

Ren growled, ready to push her right over the finish line.

But just as the first massive wave of her climax started to crash through her body, a pair of cold, incredibly strong hands wrapped tightly around both of her ankles.

Roxy let out a confused gasp.

Before she could even open her eyes, the hands pulled. She was yanked violently backward, sliding quickly across the smooth silk sheets, pulled right out from underneath Ren’s warm body.

She landed near the edge of the massive bed, her heart pounding wildly in her chest.

A deep, slithery voice whispered right next to her ear.

"My turn."