Don't Make A Sound
I started to write this over a year ago when I first started liking my now mate. It sucks at first some, and last time I ready it all the way through you can tell where I started writing again-almost a year later. So it may suck. I don't know, but I hope you enjoy it. :)
I got bored of just sitting on her bed and pulled her toward me, we instantly connected. Her lips were smooth and her tongue was rich and clean. We just did the basic circling of tongues at first but then came the hard kisses. My paws held her face delicately, but she had her paws in my hair and was pulling it, it was clear that she didn't want to play clean. I slid my paws to her waist and pulled her onto my lap. She bit my neck really hard and slammed me down onto her bed. She sat on my stomach and pinned my paws down so I didn't try to touch. She had always shared some kinky techniques with me and had some really dirty foreplay ideas that always ended up making me want to share them with her. I tried to sit up but she just pushed me back down again. I gave up as she reached for her drawer and pulled out handcuffs. Of course, of course she would have handcuffs in her bedside drawer. She cuffed my hands to the side of her bed which seemed like it was made for handcuffing. Before she did that she had taken off my shirt though, and now she was undoing my belt with her hands and grinned at me deviously. She slowly did everything, unbuttoning my button, slowly, oh so slowly unzipping my zipper. It drove me quickly insane. I started to breath heavy and sweat a little when she started tugging my pants down. She then stopped and started to kiss the middle of my stomach. She slowly kissed down until right above my underwear when she sat up and started to slowly unbutton her shirt. I felt a whole shiver go down my spine and so my hips twitched, but since she was sitting on my crotch she felt it and bit her lip. She had one button left and I tried to pull my hands up to undo it, but those god damn hand cuffs were holding me back, literally. She bent down and put the button right in front of my face and felt my arms tense up again. I tried to bite it to undo it but failed and so she unbuttoned it and slid her shirt off slowly. She always did everything slowly, she was driving me insane. She started kissing my chest and then my neck and softly nibbled on my neck until I let out a soft gasp, then she pulled up and looked at me and smiled evilly. I had no idea what she was planning, but it must be great. She moved up to my stomach, put her hands on the railing of the bed and bent her body to where her boobs were in my face. I picked my head up some and tried to nibble her nipple through her padded bra, but then she pulled away, just like I was expecting. She started to slide down my body and kissed random places. My neck, in between my boobs, the middle of my stomach, right above my underwear, the inside of my thighs, and then stopped. I could feel her breathing right on my clit. I started to shake again, wanting, NEEDING, to feel her touch, to have her take care of me. She started to take my underwear off, always slowly, and right when she was fixing to show my shaved vagina she sat up straight, and slipped off her pants and straddled my stomach, and then my chest. She rubbed little circles on my stomach and licked her finger which nearly pushed me off the edge of sanity. My whole body shook with the intensity of it all and I almost started to beg her to keep going, to touch me everywhere, but then she started to unzip the zipper in front of her bra, and all I could think was "what is up with all the fucking zippers? I think she does it on purpose, just to torture me." I started to growl, wanting to beg to let me go, but knew better than to do that. She rocked back and forth on my chest. I'm sure she did it because she liked the feeling of my rumbling growl against her covered clit. I could feel some drool slide down from the corner of my mouth and she laughed and licked it off my face. I turned my head quickly to bite her or kiss her or something, but she pulled away and slide down to my stomach. She love bit me all over my stomach and ribs while she played with my clit lightly, trying to make me beg, trying to pull it out of me. I rattled around, trying to get lose, but was denied because of the handcuffs. "Baby. Be quiet, or else you'll make my mom suspicious and she'll come in here and catch us. That would be bad wouldn't it?" I let out a deep moan and bit my lip. She threatened me, "make another noise and I'll shut you up for good." I accidentally whimpered and she hopped off of her bed. I started to whisper to her, pleading her to not go. Her back was to me as she dug around in a drawer. I immediately became scared of what she was going to pull on me next. She turned around but kept the secret object behind her back. Her bra was hanging open, but I couldn't see anything, and her underwear hung around her hips. I moaned a little bit out of anxiety and fear and she pulled out a roll of duct tape from behind her. My jaw must have dropped because she grinned mischievously and walked over slowly. She cut off a nice sized piece and started to place it over my mouth. Before she did I begged her not to, I would be quiet, but all she said was "Oh well, it's too late now." and places the piece over my mouth. She mounted my legs again and looked at my hungrily. She slipped my underwear down, exposing all of me. She let a breathe run across me and I shook and then pulled at the chains, wanting out immediately. She growled furiously and bent down and bit down hard on my clit. My back arched and sent my hips flying into the air. She massaged me with her tongue and chuckled to herself. What would have been a scream was contained by the duct tape and was only a really loud moan. She let go and laughed. "Now will you be quiet?" she rowled, driving me even more insane. Finally she just went down and had her fun. She made laps all around my entrance hole with her tongue and then stuck one digit into me and wiggled it around. Moans escaped me, and when they did she would jam her digit in really deep and would bite the inside of my thigh. After about ten minutes of taunting me she stuck a second digit in and ran her fingers against my walls, twisting and turning and opening them to pull out more groans from me. My face was redder than a tomato and sweat poured from everywhere. My fingers scraped at the walls and pulls at the chain. She used both digits and outlined me with her tongue. I tried to hum a pleading "please", and she seemed to get the idea. She said "Ok baby, are you ready?" I hummed "Huh?" but was answered by a third long digit and a bite to the clit. Moans echoed through me and it seemed like she tasted it. I could feel that I was fixing to come and expanded and folded my legs, pushing against the bed at a sad attempt to get away. She pushed me against the wall and the bed post and made me squat there, holding myself up with my weak knees and hands. I looked at the ceiling and just relaxed, trying to come. She snapped up and glared at me. "You will NOT come! Not until I say so! It's my turn to eat, and I'm still STARVING." I whimpered and she went back down, playing and toying with my clit. I started to scoot back down but she slammed me against the wall. We heard her Mom holler if everything was ok and she yelled that we were ok. She looked up and grinned at me evilly. "Right babe? Everything is all right?" She taunted me. I shook my head and she growled and went back to her nasty work. All of a sudden the sneaking feeling exploded upon me, literally, and she shot up at me. "I told you NOT TO COME, AND YOU DID. NOW I HAVE TO PUNISH YOU." I whined and rocked my hips against her but she pushed me away, not allowing me to do anything to her. I would have gasped if I had been able to but she sat there for a good fifteen or twenty minutes, just lightly blowing on my bare skin. She sucked on my nipples lightly and lightly ran her fingers across my skin. I started to get cold and shivered, but she bit my neck and stomach hard until I stopped shivering. She turned me over so that my face was in the bed and my rear was in the air along with my back. She rocked her hips against my upward facing ass and scratched my back with her nails. I cringed when she got to the small of my back and then she reached down and bit from my shoulders to the sides of my back to the small of my back. Suddenly she slide all three digits into me and rocked hard against me while using her left hand to scratch from the nape of my neck to the base of my tailbone. I could barely breath in all of this. The sneaking feeling came up again and she sensed it. She bent over me and tugged my hair to where my face was towards her. She growled "Don't come, or I'll just make it that, much, worse." I tried to plead with my eyes, just to let me come and not torture me any longer. She repeated what she said over and over again, but still the feeling grew. I tried to turn my head into the mattress but she would pull my hair until I put my face to the side. I moaned as I was fixing to come and she pulled my hair to make me look up at the wall across from me. There was a mirror on the wall and I saw my blistering red face and her mischievous grin. I rocked back onto her to let her protrude me more, just so the torture would end. She nearly roared and slammed her digits into me, I screamed around the duct tape and nearly came. She leaned over and whispered "BAD girl. I tell you when you come." I moaned a reply that made my whole body ache. She pulled out and I let out a sigh. All she did was rock her hips against me, for what seemed like eternity. Finally when I laid there, pinned to the mattress but handcuffed to the railing it seemed like I just gave up. She wiggled herself in between my open legs and arms, putting her covered area right in front of my face. Her smell was intoxicating, and her underwear had a wet spot that was soaking through nearly completely. I tried to nuzzle her but then she bit down on my clit yet again and slid her digits in and out quickly, then slowly, the circled my whole area when her tongue. The feeling starting to grow again, and I didn't know if I would be able to hold it off again. She crawled back up through my legs and arms and circled around me, then wiggled under me, her waist under mine. She rubbed my clit slowly as I practically laid on her, a growing need in my chest I let out a snort through my nose. Being semi-demanding. "Now..baby..here's the deal..you come exactly when I say you need to, I'll let you go, ok?" she rowled. I nodded feverishly, excited that I could finally get out of this terrible position. "But...you can't make a sound. Ok?" I nodded once, slowly, and she slid her digits into me, and just within twenty seconds of roaming around had already started to pull out the orgasm with her finger tips. I closed my eyes and breathed deep, trying to enhance everything and draw in her smell. Then she hit the right spot and it echoed throughout me. My body gave right after the climax and collapsed on top of her. She wiggled out from underneath my limp body and unlocked the handcuffs. She rolled me onto my back and licked up all of the wet in between my legs. Not letting a single drop go to waste. I constantly twitched and withered, but knew better than to pull away and resist. She smiled the whole time while she cleaned up her mess. Then she sat up and ripped off the duct tape covering my mouth. A deep breathe rushed into me and I felt relieved. I closed my eyes and gave in to her fingertips. Lightly tracing cum over my bare stomach. After a while she tugged my clothes on and her's. Right when she propped my head on a pillow, her mom knocked at the door, wondering what we were up to, and highly suspicious. She opened the door and told her mom that I had fallen asleep. Her mom made an 'O' Face and left. Then she crawled into her bed next to me, laid her hand on my chest and whispered in my ear, "Now, you've been a good girl." I glanced at her and then closed my eyes again. She chuckled and leaned over closer to my ear, "Don't go to sleep, now you have to take care of me baby."