Naovi's eyes narrowed as she stared up at him, not liking to be bossed around like this. She was by no means a submissive person; she was a kitsune, she was old and powerful, and she was used to people worshiping her and doing whatever she wanted them to do! She was as good as a goddess! She did not follow orders like some...some...dog! And yet here she had met her match, someone older and far more powerful than her, who clearly had a domineering streak that made her want to rebel and push him that much more.
However, she was also a creature of vanity and self-preservation. She was a pleasure seeker; she didn't like pain. She could give pain, but she was not at all fond of receiving it, and so the threat of it was enough to give her pause even as she seethed.
Well, fine. By this point, she was craving a romp, and she had never been particular about who she fucked, so the choice was easy when her body was practically dripping for more. But this bossiness! Gods!
And so since he deigned to be unspecific, Naovi suddenly moved, shoving him off of her and onto his back. She grabbed at his pants, tearing them open with ease, but instead of doing exactly what she knew he wanted her to do, she boldly turned around, tails lifted and ass facing him, and straddled him.
She scooted back until she was straddling his face, what she wanted quite obvious, and only then did she lean down and take his cock in hand, stroking him, encouraging him to stiffen. She leaned forward, licking him from base to tip, teasing him with laps and flicks of her tongue--before, finally, she let him slip past her lips as she took him in deep.