Left with little room to impede him, Isoke had no problem fucking you nice and hard, the little motions you were permitted only served to bring him even more pleasure.  The sight of such a naughty foxy helpless beneath him made it all the better.  His long, lush tails reached forward to curl around your legs possessively as he could feel the first signs of his building orgasm.  Eager to fill your foxhole, he only increased the pace and force behind each thrust that slammed his cock against your cervix, eliciting a heated moan from the crime boss.  Feeling himself getting ever closer to his inevitable release, Isoke leaned forward to press his torso against your back trapping your arm between the two of you.  With both hands free, he pulls you off the desk just long enough for his arms to wrap around you with his hands groping your breasts.<br/><br/>You would feel it as his thrusts become more erratic and his breathing more ragged as it washed over the back of your neck.  Intense pleasure washed over the kitsune as he was on the very edge of release and in that moment, you would feel him bite down on your shoulder hard enough to be lewdly uncomfortable, but not enough to break the skin.  Letting out a muffled feral moan, you would feel it as Isoke hilts himself with one final powerful thrust, forcing his cock tightly against your cervix an instant before his hot foxy seed flooded into your womb.