The kitsune shakes his head to clear his mind once you release the enchantment you had over him, clearly looking confused about what had just happened.  Without the mindless lust driving his actions, the guard makes more leeway in prying to two of you apart.  Despite the awkwardness of the situation, your foxy lover looked very conflicted as though he was debating giving it another go as your teasing and his growing sense of blue balls attracted so much of his attention.  Ultimately, the guard won the match by pulling the kitsune back to his feet who wasted no time in pulling his pants up over his still very noticeable erection.<br/><br/><strong>”Right.”</strong>The guard interjected, now standing between the two of you.<strong>”Let this be a warning, any more of that and we’ll be dousing you with cold water as you are locked behind bars for the night.  Now move on, everybody.”</strong>With that the guards worked to disburse the crowd.  The moment their attention was elsewhere, the kitsune ceased you by the wrist and started forcefully leading you to the outskirts of the marketplace.  The two of you barely made it out of the thicker parts of the crowd before he pulled you several paces down a dark alley, thrust you face-first against the cool stone wall of the building, and pinned you in place with his own body.<br/><br/>The thin layers of fabric between you did nothing to mask the feeling of his throbbing cock pressed against your ass as his panting breaths washed over the nape of your neck.<strong>”You did something to me back there, didn’t you?”</strong>There was a twinge of hostility to his voice, but your succubus instincts would tell you that it was driven by primal physical need rather than violence.  Every now and then the shadows of the alley would flicker darker as people walked past, you distance down there far enough to mask your presence, but not enough to actually hide you should somebody actually take a deliberate glance in your direction.<br/><br/>You would feel one of his hands release your wrist as he reached towards his pants followed by the sound of rustling fabric.  A moment later you would feel your gown being brushed aside so that he could press his exposed cock between your butt cheeks.  His strong hands wrap around your torso until he cupped each breast, groping and playing with them as he pressed his cock more firmly against your ass.<strong>”You couldn’t wait until I took you back to my place, could ya?  So be it, I’ll just take you right here.”</strong>Unless you intended to resist him, you would feel the crown of his cock down your ass as he rolled his hips until you would once more feel it pressed against your pussy.  Should you continue to let him follow through with his intentions, you would feel his cock slam into your cunny with a single powerful thrust that would bury him to the hilt and elicit a very heated moan from his foxy muzzle.