Bound to be Good
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Aiden knew that he was in for something particularly hot when his wife Chrissy dug out the wicker box from under the bed and pulled out the lengths of coiled, purple rope, dangling them from her delicate cheetah paw while purring and smiling at the wolf lying on the bed.
"You planning to play naught tonight, girl?" the wolf breathed out in surprise, though that made him none the less aroused than he was, no, the huge wolf's erection was big, hard and glistened with pre-cum his wife had teased out of him before during their increasingly passionate making out session before.
Chrissy purred loudly and stepped closer to the bed again, her tail swinging seductively behind her, the scent oozing out of her warm slit growing even stronger, almost starting to tickle Aiden's poor, horny nose. Who the fuck ever said that passion would die in marriage...lies, total lies, he thought, rumbling happily as he watched the cheetah's smirking ways.
"Oh yes..." Chrissy purred as she slipped onto the bed and wound a few loops of rope over Aiden's right footpaw, "I think so..."
The wolf panted softly, his tongue lolling out of his muzzle, watching how the cheetah secured one of his strong, toned legs onto the bed, even tugging on the ropes before she moved over to the other side, the wolf getting more and more aroused as he felt the rub of the silky rope against his calf, his eyes fixed on the lovely curve of his feline wife's perky breasts, complete with those hard, fleshy nipples the wolf loved suckling on. Sometimes she'd almost cum from that, he knew, feeling not a little masculine pride at the fact that he could bring her off with such ease.
"Is there...going to be a blindfold?" the wolf suggested in a soft pant, now that Chrissy was wrapping rope around his left leg.
Chrissy chuckled, rubbing her fingers over the wolf's strong, muscled leg, making him shiver and rumble with pleasure, throbbing against his belly.
"Would you like that?"
"I remember when you put me on a blindfold..." Aiden breathed, "and then you rubbed ice cubes over my nipples and my balls...it felt so weird..."
"You liked it..." Chrissy giggled daintily, her tail swishing as she made a couple of knots to make sure the wolf's leg was safe and soundly bound to the bed.
"And you sat on my face and I ate you out and you cummed so hard..." the wolf worked himself up with the dirty talk, affected by it as much as the cheetah, too, who crawled over him on the bed, her breast colliding with his chest with a soft thump before she rolled to the side, her tail rubbing against his thighs.
"Paws up...you know where they need to be..." the cheetah purred.
The wolf let out a small, playful bark and wriggled himself a little, playfully resisting the cheetah, even though their little bondage play was really turning him on...Aiden was ever so glad that she'd bought that strange book, Fifty Shades something on her Kindle some time back...it had really given her...ideas, he could tell...fuck, she hadn't even wanted to do anal before that, but had surprised him several times since...pleasantly...hotly...
"...maybe it's going to be whipped cream..." Aiden continued the verbal teasing while he felt more rope around his wrist now, secured to the head of the bed, "...when you licked that off me...and I licked you..."
"My pussy still tingles when I think about it," Chrissy purred breathily as she finished up with the wolf's paw, "One more..."
She rolled over him again. resulting in a giggle and a rumble, and he obediently let her put rope on his other arm, too.
"Or maybe...maybe you'll just sit on me...and rub my cock with your boobs...or between your thighs before you'll let me in..." the wolf worked himself up as he envisioned the cheetah riding him wildly, her breasts bouncing with abandon while he'd thrust himself in, knot and all, to fill her with his healthy load of cum.
"Ohh you'd like that wouldn't you?" Chrissy moved a paw to tickle under his arm while she finished with her knots, making the wolf harrumph and rumble and puff out his chest and teasingly struggle against the ropes that now secured him onto the bed.
"Yeah..." Aiden wagged his tail, "oh yeah..."
The cheetah flicked his nose with her tail before she hopped off the bed, letting him get a good look at her round ass and the gentle, pink folds of her pussy, seen from behind and as enticing a sight as ever, as she bent over to rummage through the toy box...producing a bottle of lube on a heart-marked bottle, which she then dropped onto the bed.
"Ohh...oil massage..." Aiden grinned. "Wow..."
Chrissy, purring still, tickled his balls with the tip of her tail while rubbing her own breasts with both paws, clearly intent on teasing him some more with such an act, making him rumble and stare as she rolled her nipples between her fingertips and purred.
"Ohhh daaan..." Aiden panted, "that's so hot..."
He fully expected her to pounce her right there, but she turned around instead, heading for the door.
"I forgot something, I'll just pop by the kitchen," she winked and left, tail swinging behind her.
The wolf lay there for a few moments, listening to her purring depart, feeling more and more aroused with every passing second as he imagined what she could be needing from the kitchen. Probably something from the fridge, like the whipped cream...or chocolate sauce...or maybe strawberries she could pop between her...hahah...lips...and he could nom them away...damn, he was so hard...
Chrissy returned soon, holding on her paw, but it wasn't anything he had theorized it could be, no, it was simply a jug, or...or what was it...a cup, a glass one she always used for measuring stuff when cooking and baking...hardly a sexy item, he thought, with a wolfy chuckle, as she returned to the bed and sat on her haunches between his spread legs, on top of his tail, even.
"What's that for?" he chuckled, lifting his head from the bed to look at her sitting there, simply leering at the bound wolf.
Chrissy put the cup down to the bed and cupped his big balls into her little paw, rolling and squeezing them and making him moan, openly, deeply, manly, too, hotly, too, unable to stop the sounds as she massaged the grand orbs between her skilled, familiar fingers.
"Well, if we're ever gonna that cub together, I have to make sure you're up to it..." she teased, purring and tugging on the family jewels with her fingers, enjoying how he shivered whenever she moved the pads that gently squeezed on the large egg-shaped nuts she held in her palm.
"Hmmmmpph..." Aiden's eyes were closed by now and he had rested his head on the bed, simply enjoying the teasing, unable to do anything but to submit to her...hmm...inspection, it seemed.
A snapping sound roused him momentarily, but to see that it was simply his wife squeezing the goopy lubricant onto her paw, he simply smirked and made his cock bounce a couple of times, against his belly and hoping for some attention soon.
"What could you possibly do..." he mumbled, watching how she rubbed her fingers together, to warm the lube...but it was still quite cool when she wrapped her fingers around his shaft, "hrmrmrmr..."
He was well hung and her paws were small, but there were two of them, and to have both stroking over his shaft, from the knot and up towards the tip, squeezing, kneading and rubbing, her silky paws creating warm tingles as she caressed his shaft, gently but firmly, purring all the while she enjoyed having his familiar, thick rod in her grip. The wolf's wagging, bushy tail rubbed against her butt and the sensitive lips of her own wet pussy, but he likely wasn't too aware of the teasing he was doing upon his wife...no, he was more concentrated on the feel of the paws on him.
"Big, breeding rod..." she purred, gasping a little as she felt the great shaft throb, her paws curling around it, then pressing, and rolling on either direction, pulling on the smooth, veined skin under her fuzzy palms, in a kind of a very intimate Indian burn that made him thrust his hips forward and bark out.
"Wwwwoooow..." the wolf yelped, the sensation lasting for a whole fifteen seconds, his eyes half-lidded, but still, able to stare at her concentrated expression while she played with him, not relenting for a second, even when the grip loosened, and she went back to simply stroking over his lubed shaft.
"Hmmm...wolfy..." she purred deeply, "big wolf's so pent up..."
"Uhmhmyeah..." Aiden groaned, really unable to speak anything more sensible, considering her pads were rubbing the thin rim of his tip.
"Bet you'd want to be inside me...I'm so wet..."
"Nhhhh...let me...?" Aiden groaned hopefully.
"Nnnoooo...not now..." she giggled while wrapping her paws around his big knot and squeezing, causing him to yelp.
"AHhhhhh!"
"Hmmm...so hard...and it feels so good when it slips inside me..."
"Hlleet meeee..." the wolf groaned, her paws making slippery sounds over his firm rod.
"Nooooooo..." Chrissy purred, her ears flicking quickly, "I told you..."
"Ppllleeeease..." Aiden pleaded, the fingers moving ever so slowly upon him.
She curled her fingers around his tip and simply pinched there a little, keeping some contact while she rubbed her other paw down his shaft, then over his balls again, until he felt the touch of warm and slick fingers against his tailhole. The wrinkled muscle puckered upon the contact, and the wolf, panting and sweating as he was, looked at her with surprise.
"You gonna..."
"I've been reading online again..." she purred, prodding and stroking the fleshy, forbidden man-hole with her fingers.
"Uhhh..."
Her fingers managed to get in, after a brief struggle that made him go "ow-owow-owow", but soon there were slim lady-fingers embedded in his rump, rubbing against that hidden little pleasure nut inside him, causing gushes of pre to leak out of him and over her fingers...she simply rubbed it in and used it as lube while she pumped him now, in and out, purring deeply as his musk intensified, telling her that he was getting close soon...such a familiar clue...which only encouraged her to move faster, purr more, rub her fingers deep inside him...Aiden groaned and tried to hump the air, to thrust himself through her grip.
"Ahhhhhhhh..." he wailed like a dog who'd gotten his tail stepped on, tensing against his bounds while she pumped him..."nhhhh..."
She pulled out of his butt with a nice, slurping sound and grabbed his knot firmly, squeezing on it as hard as she knew would be needed, feeling how he tensed and began to buck again, powerfully, trying to breed the seed out of his balls while blinding pleasure coursed through him, unable to stop now.
"AAAAAAAAAAAGHHTRR!!!!!"
She kept squeezing on his knot but dropped her other paw, quickly, at the final moment, to push the measuring cup against his tip, to catch everything he shot out of his burning balls, that big knot throbbing almost painfully in her firm grip while he shot a blast after blast of sticky seed into the cup she held so naughtily up to catch every drop. It was over all too soon, he thought, lying there, sweaty and panting, while Chrissy still massaged his knot, her other paw holding up the glass cup, with its red markings...
"My, my..." she purred, "eight ounces..."
She tilted the cup a little, watching the spoogy milk dribble back and forth.
"Hmmm...gonna make many pups with you since you shoot like this..." she licked her lips, "and what to do with this now..."
She purred and gave his tortured knot another sweet squeeze, smiling meaningfully as she leaned over him to kiss his exhausted muzzle.