The kitsune's eyes narrow as you turn away and head towards the exit, her grip tightening on your shoulder. "You don't get to just leave me like this," she hisses in your ear, "I have plans for us..." Her free hand reaches down, cupping your groin possessively, feeling the heat emanating from your sex even through your clothes.
"Come back here and be a good pet," she whispers, running her tongue over her lips suggestively. "Or I might just have to make you stay."