Heat Needs - Short
The little leopardess lay on her Master's bed, impatiently waiting for him to get home from work. He hadn't been gone that long, really, but it was starting to seem like he would never return. She was naked save for the purple collar around her neck. A thick collar which covered the majority of her neck and held a slightly heavy d-ring on the front, where a slim black leash was already attached, dangling off the side of the bed.
She was on her back, for now. The scent of her heat and her desire filled the room, and likely the whole apartment by this point. No amount of pawing seemed to sate her. She knew what she needed, and while her paw was still slowly working her clit, she continuously glanced at the clock on the bedside table. He'd promised to be home in no more than fifteen minutes, he knew how she got when in heat, and had been pained to even leave her in the first place. But they both understood he had to work, and, after a little whimpering, she let him leave.
She sighed, this was going to be the longest fifteen minutes of her life. She closed her eyes as a small moan slipped through her lips, hoping that if she didn't look at the clock anymore, maybe the time would seem to move faster. She closed her eyes tighter, fighting the urge to glance at the clock again, and just kept rubbing at her clit with one paw, while the other gripped a toy, sliding in and out of her dripping sex, the exact replica of her Master's cock.
After what seemed like an hour had gone by, she decided to peek at the clock. She groaned, still at least five minutes left. But just then she heard the familiar sound of his keys in the lock at the front door. She pulled the toy from her sex and set it off to the side, not wanting anything in the way of his real cock. She'd originally planned to meet him at the door, hand him her leash, and let him have his way with her, but she got a new idea just then and a grin spread across her muzzle.
She rolled over and heard the sound of the front door closing, then his keys dropping on the table. Just in time, she moved up to her knees and supported her front with her paws, her rump in the air, tail lifted and held slightly off to the side, her head turned back to see his reaction when he opened the bedroom door. His nose was twitching as he came in, ears perked in excitement, the bulge in his pants already very evident, and when he saw his little pet on the bed, he groaned and closed his eyes for just a moment.
"Ah, good girl," he murmurs as he takes the two strides it takes to reach the bed, peeling off his shirt and exposing the broad, slightly muscled, chest beneath. His stomach was flat, the muscle hidden behind the fur, though he wasn't overly muscled. The leopard's eyes lingered on his chest and the pattern of his fur for a second, before drifting back down his body to the still growing bulge in his pants.
She wriggled her hips a little at the wolf as his eyes raked over her body a few times, simply enjoying the sight of her, ready and waiting for him. Her tail swayed a little, causing a new wave of her scent to float in his direction, drifting up his nose and drawing another groan from his muzzle.
"Master," she whimpers, not being able to stand this anymore, though, in reality, only about a minute had passed since he'd stepped in the door.
Any other time, he likely would have teased her until she was begging for release, but he knew she was already well passed that point as he spotted the toy he'd given her as a gift the previous Christmas, an oddly perfect gift. He simply nodded down at her as he pulled off the pants and boxers that held his large cock captive. As soon as they were off, his cock sprang free, almost entirely out of his sheath already, and a small bead of pre starting to drip from the tip.
She slowly backed up so her knees were on the edge of the bed, and as soon as she stopped moving, her Master thrust himself all the way inside of her, growling in pleasure as he did, and eliciting a yip from her due to his force. His paw slid up the curve of her back, over her shoulders and to the collar that rested around her neck. He stroked it once, moving his hips back slowly as he did and then thrusting back into her even harder this time, his knot already forming slightly and rubbing against her entrance. His paw continued along the curve of her neck, following the collar, until he found the leash in the front.
Slowly, his paw slid about halfway up the leash, turning her collar so the ring and leash pointed upwards, then he gave a tug, pulling her head up and forcing her back to arch. Another yip came from her, followed by a deep groan, driving him to thrust into her faster. He wrapped the leash around his paw twice, to keep a good grip on it, and continued to pull upwards, and slightly back. The collar choked her a little, but not enough to really even constrict her breathing at all.
The wolf leaned over her slowly, continuing to thrust in and out of her hot sex, low moans escaping his muzzle now and then. He nipped at her ears, one, and then the other, then grabbed hold of her right ear in his teeth and gave a little tug, pulling her head up just a little more and letting his teeth slide off her ear. She closed her eyes tightly and moaned, feeling a little overwhelmed by all the sensations. His free paw rested on her hip, his blunt claws digging into her soft flesh, pulling her into him with each thrust.
"Is this what you wanted, pet?" he mutters, huskily, into her ear, eliciting another moan from her in response, showing she was unable to find the words to answer him anymore.
Suddenly, he pulled out of her, causing her to gasp, then whimper loudly, her eyes flying open and turning her head back to look at him, an almost pained look in her eyes as she continued to whimper at him.
"Shh, pet," He said, his tone soft, his paw on her hip moving to caress her side and back slowly before he grasps her hip again and rolls her over to her back. He let her leash go, dropping off the side of the bed as he leaned in and pressed his muzzle to hers, kissing her deeply, his paws moving to the back of her head and holding her tenderly, yet tightly. The tightness really wasn't necessary, they both knew that she wouldn't move away from him.
With a knee, he spread her legs wider, and moved between them, holding the kiss still, he pushed the angled tip of his cock into her again, forcing her to moan into his mouth. He chuckled softly into the kiss, a rough, sexy sound against her lips, which caused her to roll her hips up into him, his cock sliding deeper into her sex. Unable to help himself, he thrust into her again, one paw slipping from the back of her head and moving to a drawer by the bed. Quietly, he extracts a pair of metal handcuffs and quickly pins her arms above her head, clasping the cuffs around her wrists and hooking the chain around a loop that was attached to the wall above the bed, making her unable to pull her arms free.
His paws moved back to her hips and he finally broke the kiss for a moment, her moans filling the air, and causing another small chuckle to rumble through his chest. His blunt claws found their way into her flesh once more, pulling her into each thrust. Her back arched up into him, her stomach pressing into his as his cock slid easily in and out of her slick sex. He could tell she was getting closer and closer to her orgasm, and he was too, a low growl coming from deep within his chest, causing her to whimper in pleasure.
"Master," she moaned, a demand, and she looked up at him, a light tint of red over her normally bright blue eyes. He knew what she wanted, and without a word, he leaned his body down into her, continuing to thrust fast and hard, and exposed his neck for her. She slowly opened her mouth and then swiftly sunk her teeth into the base of his throat, near his shoulder, her sharp fangs easily breaking the skin and drawing blood. She moaned loudly against his neck and her inner walls clamped around his cock as the added sensation of the taste of his sweet blood sent her over her edge, her cum coating his already slick cock.
Her body shook against his, and she lightly pulled at the restraints around her wrists, wanting to hold his body even closer to hers as she drank slowly from his neck, her hips rocking roughly into his. His eyes were held shut tightly, the bite hurting while also feeling good. After a few more thrusts, he shoved his knot into her, as it swelled to full size and stretched her out further, they became tied together. He made a few more, almost wild, short thrusts, and then groaned loudly as he shot his seed deep into her. The feeling of his knot rubbing her already sensitive inner walls was too much for her, she really was a knot whore, and she let go of his neck, tilting her head back and moaning loudly as her sex tightened further still over his knot, and she coated his cock in more of her juices.
He continued to thrust gently into her a few times, making her shudder, while his cock dripped a few more shots of his seed into her. When he stopped his thrusts, she collapsed under him, and he rested gently on top of her, lightly nipping at her neck and caressing her sides, murmuring how much he loved her against her fur. She returned the comments each time, her eyes closed gently as she nuzzled the top of his muzzle and a purr rumbling quietly and contently from her chest. He gently uncuffs her wrists, and her arms immediately wound around his neck, holding him gently against her. After a moment, he leaned up a little, place a paw gently over her stomach and rubbing gently, looking down lovingly into her eyes.
"Maybe this is the lucky time," He murmurs, continuing to rub her stomach gently. "I love you, Kaci."
"I love you too, Skoal." the leopardess whispers back to him, looking back up into his eyes, tears starting to form in hers as she smiles up at her Master. Her mate. Her world. Gently, she pulls him back down over her, nuzzling his neck and closing her eyes.