Red Fox attempt of rape

After a moment when I was done with filling the wine someone touched my back I looked back at It's Red Fox.

I gasp in shock and reel back in horror. "Don't you touch me," I scold him? "Don't you dare?"

He mock-pouts. "You are not happy to see me," he says. "I could change that in an instant. I smell how aroused you are, Iron ᏟᎾᎽᎾᏆᎬ'Ꭶ Princess, I could smell it from five doors down."

My eyes widen and I take the two glasses into my hand, preparing to march out of the kitchen.

He puts his arm out to stop me, the force of his hand knocking some of the wine out of the full goblets. It splatters in red blotches onto the floor. Red Fox makes me put The wine back down on the table before grabbing my hands in his tightly. Wine drips down my fingers. I struggle in his grasp, but he is too strong for me. The barbarian people had spent a great deal of time building their muscular strength up, but he would never match Prince Iron Coyote. He takes my finger into his mouth and twirls his tongue ar