With a soft whimper Xan's hands moved to Charlie's head and pulled his face close, her mouth locking on his in a deep passionate kiss. She moaned deeply into the young fox's mouth as her tongue danced with his, getting a taste of her own milk. Her arms wrapped him in a firm embrace. She could feel the end was near, her own member reaching it's limits. Her legs kept him from being able to pull his hips away, even if he had wanted to.