Every Second Counts

Story by Picklessauce69 on SoFurry

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A 'flash' commission taken from while chatting in the Pickle Jar, wrote in one stream of writing/creativity blast for "Rockstar2145" as a surprise for his lovely mate. I wish you two all the happiness, and I hope you enjoy what I've written for you!

Update: Skatelian is an ass. CaseyJess too.


"So, where are you taking me tonight?" The husky, Natalie, swiveled her view away from the mirror, briefly flashing her glittery green eyes back at her partner's deeper blue ones before she smiled and looked back to her own reflection. The light surrounding the rectangle of reflective glass caught of the silvery tones in her fur, making them seem to sparkle as she carefully laid a simple necklace around her throat and re-adjusted her hair once more. Her eyes traced around her own marking in her reflection, checking for any fur that had been mused as she got ready for the night out, but she saw nothing in the grayed upper portion of her face down to the dark dot of her nose at the end of her muzzle. Everything appeared to be smooth and glossy.

He chuckled, stepping in closer so that he could slide his hands down around her hips. His ears twitched atop his head, flicking the wispy black tips of the common Lynx ears before he leaned his head down to her shoulder so she could hear the excited rumble of the purr building in his chest. The sound instantly sent a tremor down her spine and triggered a warmth in her stomach, a cozy sensation of familiarity. "If I told you," he whispered in against one of her flicking triangular ears, "It wouldn't very well be a surprise, would it?" His fingers shifted, sliding down the slinky surface of her hip-hugging dress along the shape of her hips before he hugged them forward to her soft stomach.

She turned within his hug, straightening his tie before leaning up tall enough to kiss the feline's fluffed out cheek. "Yes, but how will I know if my outfit is right if you don't tell me so I can be sure?" She winked, playfully smoothing out his own suit coat before she nodded towards the door to lead their way out. "Besides, we're leaving now. I'll know once we start driving."

"First, you look perfect. Like always. Second, every second of suspense counts, does it not?" Then, with a wink, he led her by her arm down into the waiting car to head to dinner.

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"Il Pazzaluna!?" Natalie gave an excited gasp as they rounded the corner into the parking lot of the restaurant. The front of the building was simple enough, with string likes rounded through the branches of trees giving everything a glittering landscape while strains of Italian crooning tunes played out over a spattering of outdoor chairs.

"M'lady?" Nick asked with a grin, extending out his hand as he held out her car door. His entire face was lit up, eyes sparkling with excitement for the nights. Natalie took his hand, stepping up to his side before they began to head into the restaurant.

Instantly, as they stepped into over the threshold into the restaurant, the romance of the atmosphere surrounded them. A deep, sultry red tapestry covered the main wall where small, private corner booths were created with half walls down the length of the room. Dim lights hung on low pendants from the ceiling while candles flickered atop each of the white table cloths. The entire room was dim, humming with the distant strains of romantic songs sung in another language.

As they entered, a quiet waiter led them to their table before they were brought glasses of icy water with the cubes tinkling together and menus written in careful scripts. Side by side, their legs grazed into each other as they settled into the corner of the booth's form.

"So? Are you surprised?" he whispered, voice low and husky against her neck as they spoke.

"Yes! This place is so nice!" she responded, flushing a faint, excited pink before she turned her gaze down to the menu. Though while her eyes began to scan down the length of the creamy pages of the menu, her fingers snuck from her lap over to his thigh. Suddenly feeling the soft, warm, gentle pressure of her fingertips his eyes dropped down with a surprised wideness. He watched her trace out a heart over his thigh, gentle enough that he only felt a ghost of her touch through the barrier of his pant leg. He bit at one lip, turning his attention back to the menu while she continued to draw idle shapes over his clothed fur.

But then, sudden motion caught his attention from the corner of his eye. As his gaze fell again, he caught the sight of her cleavage down the front of her dress. The neckline fell low, just low enough that he saw the crease of the creamy, fluffy fur that coated over her bosom. His head shifted slightly, trying to catch a deeper angle down the shape of her heavy breasts trapped in the fabric before he looked back up towards the ceiling with a slow exhale. His heart had started to skip just faintly, as though asking if it should be pumping his blood faster yet or not.

The soft strains of the restaurant's music filled his mind, falling to the back while all his attention locked onto the girl beside him. Slowly, one hand pulled up from her lap, tracing up her stomach for a second as though caressing her skin beneath. Nick gulped, looking back to his menu. Quietly, he chastised himself for being such a pervert. Silently, he tried to convince himself it wasn't his fault that he already felt his blood racing beneath his skin, but hers because the little red dress she wore hugged all the right places and showed off so much of her silky, lush fur.

"Just stop staring. She's not teasing you. She's just picking an entree!" he told himself, fixing his gaze down at the menu. "Appetizers... Appetizers..." he muttered, trying to fixate his mind onto the actual menu, but he kept finding he fell back to the motion of her shifting hands instead. He watched as her fingers traced up the length of her stomach, faintly following along the curve of the underside of one trapped, heavy breast before she dropped it back to her lap, innocently doing nothing.

"Do you know what you want yet?" she asked, raising a brow and smiling while a hand moved up over the curves of her breasts and out from beneath the cover of the table's edge. Nick's blood raced at the thought of her groping over her breasts here, where people could catch her teasing him. The glint in her eyes and the way her smile played over her lips forced him to realize that it wasn't by accident she'd been tempting him as he tried to read.

"I- uh... No!" He laughed once, shaking his head at her teasing before he tried to pick something from the list. For a minute or so, his mind was able to work through the Italian names until one in particular jumped out just in time for a waiter to skirt around to their table.

"Hello, have we decided here yet tonight?" he asked, waving at their menus.

Natalie smiled, pointing out and ordering them a set of appetizers and her entree rapidly before she left the floor open for her partner to describe his choice. Just as he opened his mouth, practicing the words inside his head before they came out to ensure he didn't forget anything, he felt her hand shift in his lap.

Beneath the cover of the angle away from the waiter and the veil of the white table cloth hanging down into their laps, she placed her hand right over the crotch of his pants. Gently, her fingers curled around him, squeezing around his trapped cock already half-staff from her teasing.

"I'd like the -ah!" He coughed, covering his sudden gasp with the noise. "Sorry, haha. I'd like the Osso Buco if I can?" His voice was strained still from forcing out the gasping cough, but he didn't want to make the waiter stand there any long that he had to with Natalie's soft palm rubbing over his crotch steadily now.

"Okay! Excellent choices, can I get anything else for you right away?"

"No thank you." Natalie smiled, giving a nod as the waiter excused himself back to the kitchen. Once he left, her playful groping only escalated. Her fingers squeezed and pumped along his length trapped within the slacks he wore.

Leaning in, her breath tickled at his throat. He felt his own breath hitch with sudden hesitating excitement. She let out a sigh, inhaling sharply. "Isn't it just hot... hiding in our private little booth in all the dim, flickering light... Don't you just want to test the boundaries-" Her hand tightened suddenly, holding onto his trapped shaft. "Can you imagine making me cum in here? With no one the wiser-" Her breath caught, a telltale sign of her building excitement at the idea of risking it for the public teasing.

"Do you just want to... feel me squeezing around your fingers while you look out at a regular, little restaurant? Can you smell me yet? How horny I am already? How can you wait all the way through dinner... till we get home... for even a sample of it." He sucked in on the air, indeed catching the earthy scent of her arousal wafting through it.

He breathed out a long sigh, trying not to let her words get to him so quickly, but having her whispering dirtily into his ear while the rest of the diners went on their way without even noticing how her scent hung in the air, needy and impatient, did seem to spark excitement. The idea that she wanted him so badly, needed him that she was teasing him right now already out at dinner only added to his impatience for her.

"Mmm... come on, baby. Touch me..." she crooned into his ear. Her fingers patted over his thigh for another moment before her leg shifted, draping her knee over his leg so her lap spread wider. Her dress, already short, rode up as her legs spread, revealing her panties to the underside of the table thankfully hidden with the long tablecloth on the opposite side. "Touch me, love."

Slowly, as though cement weighed down his motions his hand dropped down to her stomach. His fingers glided down the smooth fabric of her dress down the length of her stomach down to where the hem had risen up to, bunching just above the edge of her panties. His fingertips tickled down over the curves of her mound towards where her slit hid beneath the fabric. Avoiding her true slit, his fingertips slid down around the shape of her pussy beneath the silky fabric of the little panties she wore. Without looking down, he blindly traced the shape of her sex, memorizing every inch while they otherwise seemed normal to the passing waiters and incoming couples. As the restaurant filled up, the risk of their teasing only grew and consequently so did the excitement of finally touching his fingertip to her slit only to find the fabric damp beneath his touch.

All along her slit, she'd already begun to soak through the thin fabric. She gave a soft pant, turning her eyes up to him before leaning into his side. "Mmm.... Gosh... Stop teasing me-"

"Oh?" he whispered back, starting to rub a finger up and down the wet guide of her slit hidden under the fabric. He pressed in, making the fabric stick to her wet sex and show the line of her slit. "What do you want me to do then? I'm already breaking some rules here.. With your legs all spread, little dress riding up, and my fingers teasing over your pussy.... Right here in public. What more do you want?" he whispered, smirking at her teasingly.

"Don't you sass me!" she laughed softly, bucking her hip slightly into his touch before her own fingers slipped down to her panties, hooking into the fabric to slowly peel them to the side to show her bare sex beneath. His fingers dropped down, sliding down the surface of her slick sex. For a second, he started to rub over the bare line of her slit, smearing his fingers into her leaking wetness before his hand lifted up above the table and his tongue subtly pulled them into his mouth, tasting her. "Mmm... good appetizer..." he teased, winking at her before his fingers returned beneath the veil of the table cloth.

Natalie bit her lip, flushing at the sight of him tasting her. As if on cue, the waiter arrived with a tray of their food. The two both flushed, as though their guilt was visible to the waiter, but he simply delivered their food and chatted about adding cheese or pepper to their plates while Nick dropped his hand back beneath the table cloth. As the waiter laid Natalie's meal out in front of her, his fingertip pushed into the squeezing entrance of her sex. Her eyes went wide making saucers before she bit down on her lip, holding a tight smile until the waiter had left back the way he came.

"Oh you are evil!" she gasped, swatting at his fingers before they moved to eating. Sharing bites and stealing kisses, the teasing only paused while they ate, but the mood of impatience and the need between them did not dissipate while they twirled pasta around their forks and carefully sliced into braised cuts of meat. Finally, when only the smears of sauce were left on their plates, Natalie leaned back into his ear with a soft whine, "Shall we get dessert, or are you ready to rush on home?"

Before he replied, the waiter arrived at their table. "And can I get you two a dessert menu tonight?" he asked, flashing them both an innocent, oblivious smile before Nick smirked, winking over at Natalie, "We'd love a dessert menu!"

"Right away then-"

Natalie turned, ears flicking atop her head in confusion as she fixed a narrowed gaze on her mate, "What happened to rushing home needily?"

"What? You think I'm going to give up this chance to tease you? Oh no..." he chuckled. "I will not be leaving here a second before I have to... because this-" He paused, running his fingers over her wet lower lips, sliding a single finger into her clenching, impatient sex. "Teasing you, having you all wet and restrained, needy but unable to rush me... That is heavenly."

She bit her lip, exhaling out a long breath while she shook her head slowly side to side and a smile slowly forced its way onto her lips. "You. Are. Evil."

He grinned, pushing his finger into the knuckle and curling it into her g-spot while his thumb settled onto the nub of her clit. For the first time that night, his motions were more than idle teasing. Pressing into the needy, sensitive patch of her flesh g-spot and starting to circle and rub around the buzzer of her clit, he forced a squeak out of her lips. "Do I feel evil?" he whispered, leaning in to whisper privately into her ear.

"Doesn't it feel good though?" he crooned, feeling how she responded to every word. "Don't you love the idea of someone being so close but oblivious to you being finger fucked? You love it, I can feel how much you love it right now. You're dripping. You'll probably leave a puddle on the bench when we stand up." She shuddered at his words, clenching and responding to his every tease with squeezing, pulsing motions of her sex. Her hips were shivering, trying to control herself as he began to finger fuck her steadily, pumping a finger in at a subtle curve to press into that fleshy, sensitive patch with every thrust. Faintly, if he listened for it, he could hear the wet squelch of his finger pumping into her.

"A-ah-" she gasped softly, biting down on her lip as their dessert menu arrived with a flustered waiter attached. "So sorry for taking so long with your menu-"

"Oh don't even worry!" Nick soothed. "We have all the time in the world!"

Then, as they bent over the sweets' menu together and shared a deep, chocolatey mousse, the impatience only built. Still idly toying with her through their dessert, by the time the check came out, Nick couldn't wait to rush her into the car.

"God! A twenty minute drive felt like nothing on the way here, but now I can't imagine another twenty minutes!" Natalie whined as they clambered back into the seats of the car. Looking over at Nick, running through her mind once again the entire night of his teasing beneath the table cloth... his fingers clenched inside of her... She swallowed, biting onto her lip harder. As he started to drive, focusing his eyes on the road to try and get them home swiftly, Natalie leaned over the center console.

With a smirk, her fingertips sunk down onto the shape of his thigh. He felt the firm pressure of her touch, purposefully landing down onto his leg. His eyes flicked over, checking her face but her hair spilled down in a veil over her face and blocked it out of his view so all he had to read this situation were those fingers. They started on the far side of his leg and began to verge inwards, following the curved shape of his leg down into the crease of his groin. His breath sucked in with a sudden inhale, catching in the air the scent of her arousal mixing with the sweetness of her perfume clinging to her neck and hair and the seat of the car she always rode in. His eyes wanted to close, instinctively, to savor that building moment when her smell and the faintest of her touches were all he experienced.

"You're driving!" he reminded himself with a jolt, shaking his head in place between his shoulders before he sent a rush of air out through pursed lips and fixed his eyes out over the windshield so that he could maneuver the parking lot safely.

Her fingertips trotted down over the fabric of his slacks while his eyes went wide. He felt the building pressure of each fingertip stomping in front of the other as though her resolve was growing or her plan forming. His eyes peeked over again, seeing half of a smile peeking out from the hiding place behind her hair. Her ear gave a little flicker with each passing second and her lip played beneath her teeth, half bitten in a curious and mischievous way. For a second, he paused at the edge of the parking lot, just watching her lips and nothing else. Something was erotic in the way he could see one tooth, sharp and pointed, out from within her muzzle before her tongue licked out slowly, tasting the air. Then, her fingers swirled out over the stretched expanse of his groin. The pants were pulled tight, tenting slightly over his tormented shaft inside. She traced around the shape, trying to avoid touching the actual bulge of his cock inside, but just showing him that she for sure knew it was in there, she knew where it was, and she was not touching it on purpose.

"What... Whatcha doing down there?" he asked, words slow and cautious.

She looked up, winking. Her eyes, all rich and green, peered out from the thick black of her heavy lashes. Her eyes glittered, all excited."Payback, baby~"

He felt her fingers circle over him again, drawing out the shape of his need through the pants before finally she drew her touch over his trapped cock. He felt his entire length jolt before a sudden BEEP! from behind him alerted him that he was still operating a car and that other cars were waiting behind him in the parking lot to escape on the street. With a sudden twist of his wrist, he drew the car out onto the street just as Natalie began to move her fingers to the button of his pants.

Then, her fingers deftly opened the front of his pants, releasing his cock to spring out into the air with a boing and a bounce. He felt the air whoosh around his shaft with a sudden tingle of the caressing air. For a second, he couldn't help but to glance out each window, searching for someone who could spot them doing this within their car, but no one seemed to notice through their windows that his cock bobbed out in front of the steering wheel. His cock freed, he now knew she intended a bit more than the mere teasing of before, but he tried to hide any sign of his anticipation lest she torment him further by denying whatever she had planned, yet he couldn't help trying to peek over and read her expression.

She'd tipped her head, sending her hair spilling back from her face so so he could see the crisp markings of black down her forehead leading to her twitching black lump of a nose that breathed in the musky scent of his shaft now out in the air. He watched her lick over her lips again, her eyes ever so briefly meeting his in an acknowledgement that he was watching her. Then, she slowly began to pull her body over the middle console, scooting herself closer to his groin where his shaft bobbed impatiently waiting all exposed to the air. He watched her feet push into the car door on the opposite side, showing him a glimpse of her heels before she scooched up and her butt peeked out from beneath the rising fabric of her dress. The hem rose with all her motion, showing more and more of the lush fur of her thighs before the smooth underside of her curved asscheeks peeked out.

With a curl of her tail, she let the fabric rise up over her ass even further as her fluffy, flicking tail worked the hem up the shape of her bottom. His eyes flicked between the view of her in the passenger seat and the roads in front of him, desperately trying to capture both of them at the same time.

Finally, pressing her chest over top of the console so he actually felt her breasts grazing into his legs, her hand skidded over his thigh and finally took hold of his waiting shaft. Fingers curled at the base, and she gave her first testing squeeze around his girth. She licked over her lips. "This is what you get for teasing me for an hour back there..." She practically purred she sounded so delighted with her payback method. Her lips dipped low, just barely touching to his tip so he could feel the vibrations of her breath and words over his flesh.

With her long, canine tongue unrolling from between her lips, she coiled the tip in a sudden squeeze of the long, pink appendage wrapping around him with a writhing squeeze. Then, a long slurp traced from his tip down to the base and back up the opposite side. Her entire body heaved over the middle console, dedicated solely to tormenting him for the twenty minutes back to the house. Her lips spread open, guiding him into the heated clench of her mouth before she started to bob her head, suckling him deep into the squeeze of her throat while she worked.

He gasped, fingers clutching around the steering wheel while both eyes locked onto the curving road in front of them. In the silence of the car, he could hear the sloppy sounds of her mouth working over him, The wet slap of her lips around him and the suction of each of her swallows echoed in his ears and the small space of the car. One hand dropped, petting through the fur atop her head and sweeping her hair back from her face so he could steal a glimpse of her lips dropping over him.

He almost moaned, biting onto his lip as she suddenly began to pump her hand too, meaning her lips worked down and then her hand followed her lips up on the backstroke, varying the texture and constantly putting some stimulation on his entire length.

She whined into his crotch, but even as he started to pulse and twitch in her mouth, she didn't let up. Even as she heard the car slow, reaching ever closer to their final destination she continued to swallow around him, suction him down into her mouth, begging him silently with those lips to just give in and cum for her.

"A-Ah! We're a-almost home!" he barked out, trying to distract her as one hand now cupped onto his balls, gently starting to rub and massage over the heavy orbs as her lips kissed to his base. She trapped all of him in her long muzzle, licking around the base and swallowing the tip.

"G-god! We're turning to the street! Gonna be home soon! Y-you can, fuck! You can stop! You win!" His breath hitched, feeling his entire cock twitch madly in the prison of her hot, wet mouth. Then, just as he felt it starting to mount, all of it becoming too much to resist her mouth yanked back with a wet pop.

"Yay! Home!" she squeaked, leaving his dick hanging out, pulsing madly and his eyes drooping open wide and confused and horny.

For a second, he didn't even respond, just catching his composure. But then, he just turned to her. "Oh... you're gonna get it." Her eyes went wide, and he nodded. "Oh yeah. I'm gonna make you scream, girl-"

"Eek!" With a jolt, she jumped out of the car and began to run into the house, the lynx in hot pursuit. Nick hesitated a mere second behind her though, capturing the sight of her long legs stretching out. Her young body had so much power rushing through it, driving her into the house on those teetering heels while her skirt still danced up over her ass partially, showing him a bouncing underbelly of her rump.

They made it over their own threshold, but then Nick's hands caught onto her dress. With one fluid motion, the fabric stripped up over her head and spilled onto the floor. The sudden kiss of the cool air over her aching, hard nipples sent a jolt down her spine. Her tail started to wag, the first canine sign of how excited she truly was.

Then, his belt clattered off in a jumble of hands. Her shoes followed with a clatter onto the tiled entry way. They stumbled, knocking shins into the coffee table before somehow they safely reached the bed's edge, both nearly naked except for Nick's single sock and Natalie's panties still clinging to her hips. His eyes dipped down, drinking in the sight of her nude body laid out before him. Her fur glistened beneath his gaze. Her breasts, heavy and full, spilled onto her chest with the pinky nipple peeking out from the lush white fur of her chest and belly.

Then, hidden under just that wet layer of panties waited her needy sex. He could see the line of her slit in the way that fabric clung to her. She had soaked through so a crease of darkened wetness showed and the shape of her lower lips were perfectly outlined by the tight fit of the little garment. He paused a moment, rubbing his thumb along the covered mound and pressing the fabric into the dip where just beneath that little barrier the entrance to her cunt sat waiting. She whined out at the teasing, feeling that faint nub of something inside of her, yet it couldn't go any deeper with the panties trapping him out. She moaned into the air, whimpering out with huge puppy dog eyes peering up at him. Her mouth hung partially open, panting heavily into the air as she shuffled back onto the bed till she met the pillows on top. Her legs spread wide, tempting him, trying to get him to give her what she wanted- what she needed.

With a smirk, his thumbs hooked into the sides of the little bottoms and began to peel them down in slow motion. He savored the slow torment of feeling the fabric draw away from her flesh where it stuck to her soaked pussy. She felt the faint pull of it down her skin, teasing her with the strange texture of the silken fabric caressing once more down the entire length of her slit. Then, as her sex came into view, he strained to watch the two pink folds meet the air glistening with her arousal as the panties peeled down her thighs and toppled off her toe tips.

Slowly, silently, Nick began to glide his fingertips over the length of her bare leg. He felt the way the fur whisked over the pads on his fingertips. His claws made gentle trails through the thick coat on her calves, then her thighs. The rising heat of his hands on her only made the anticipation worse. The canine whimpered up at him, rolling her hips up into the air. He watched her, arching her back and pushing her pussy up into view for him. He bit at his lip, forcing himself to slow his move up so he could watch for another few seconds the way he could almost see how her pussy clenched impatiently in wait for something inside of it to actually hold onto and the way she grabbed for the fabric and pulled it towards her chest with a sharp exhaling whine.

Moving up, their breath intermingled together. His cock bobbed, almost comically against her thigh, pulsing and throbbing with impatience. The head dragged through her fur, rubbing precum down into the soft plushness covering her skin.Their need showed in the desperation in their breathing, little pants the only sound in the room. Nick swept a hand down the side of the girl's face, pulling her into him with a sudden, deep kiss. Then, his opposite hand cupped around a naked breast. Fingers kneading and working into the soft flesh hidden under the fur he started to grope her. But, when her legs curled around him, impatiently wanting what grazed down her stomach inside of her, he began to pull back. He planted teasing licks and kissed down the center of her stomach, working to the line of her hips where he kissed softly, peering up at her with a devious smirk before he kissed each of her thighs.

Taking his time, he kissed at either side of her crotch, teasing at the soft, tender flesh on her thighs before a hand finally cupped over her sex. All he felt was the wetness and the heat radiating off of her. He could feel how horny she was just from that. Plus, her clit poked out from her lower lips, begging to be toyed with. He hesitated, hung back there at the soft flesh of her thighs. His hands slid down, scooping beneath her ass and starting to grope and knead at the soft flesh there. Then, his teeth skimmed down through the velvet fuzz of her thighs and began to nip and bite at the sensitive surface that led in towards her crotch. Kisses drew a map towards her groin, arching up on a detour towards her belly button where he nuzzled into her tummy, purring down into her fur before his rough tongue began to work down in teasing licks along the opposite thigh. She twitched with this tease, whining up at him, but he didn't move any faster. He wanted her entire focus to drop down between her thighs and feel the blood rushing there, filling her clit with pulsing impatience.

He snuck in closer, letting his tongue trace along the actual connection of where her leg met to her crotch. That sensitive little crease tickled beneath the sandpapery texture of his tongue whisking up the entire length of the socket. Then, he bent low over her, nuzzling his cheek right into her mound before his tongue repeated the motion on the other intersection, nibbling his way along the little fold this time.

Finally, giving in to her pussy's silent pleading, his tongue slurped up the length of her slit. Instantly, the sensation of his tongue finally scooping down into the heat of her sex sent a moan blossoming out from the canine's lips. Her head tipped back into the pillow while her eyes fluttered back in a moment of concentrated ecstasy. Her hair spilled out over the cotton fabric while her fingers curled into the sheets and clutched onto them. Grabbing onto her ass cheeks beneath her, he spread her pussy wide open for his and his tongue to spread out over her pussy, tasting every inch of the folds in one broad sweep.

Then, testing her, he curled his tongue so just the tip stuck forward and flicked onto her clit with rapid, repeating motions. She gasped at the sudden assault, peering down between her thighs where his eyes tipped up from her crotch and his tongue stretched all the way one. The flicks were fast and jarring, sending little jolts up from her sex.

Pulling back again, he kissed over her pussy, letting his lips press over and around her lower lips. One hand wrapped around her thigh, holding her captive and steady while his fingers found the top of her sex, pressing her hips down into the bed. As she started to writhe and shake, he just pushed down harder. "You're not going anywhere, missy" he growled out, playfully nipping her thigh before two fingers slide against her sex. Slowly, rubbing them into the sloppy, wet mess of her sex he prepared the two digits before they slid forward, sticking right into her cunt.

Instantly, she clenched and squeezed hard around the two fingers. She spasmed and clamped on him, her sex so eager to have something inside of her that she instantly began to milk around the girth of the digits.

As two fingers began to pump into her, his mouth focused on what remained outside. Slurping and licking over her lips and clit his fingers began to find a rhythm in time with his working tongue. He already felt her starting to clench around him. Her need was so apparent in the wetness that leaked down into the fur of her thighs, musing and matting the fluff there. He saw it in the thrashing madness of her bushy, fluffy tail that pounded into the bed in little spasms. He heard it in her whimpering moans, the little howls that broke her lips when he shoved both fingers deep and curled them into her sensitive g-spot. He could taste it on his lip and smell the scent in the air. His lips pulled back with a smack, messily licking up her leaking mess before he winked up at her. The tension that had been building with such steady attention started to fade when he pulled back, giving her sex a second to relax away from the high she'd been so close to.

A frustrated, impatient crying howl broke her lips before her hips thrashed with desperation. Nick just grinned, idly flicking his tongue to her clit, suckling on it, and lapping down her slit in alternating bursts, not giving her any same thing steadily enough for her to reach that peak. "What do you want, baby?" he whispered, nipping her thigh while his fingers started to pump harder. They curled into her, the base where the fingers met his hand actually smacking into her sex.

"Let me cum!" she gasped, huffing out with impatience and need. Her cheeks filled with air, gasping and huffing up while her hips jerked and shuddered. Her abs clenched, curling herself up for a second with a whine of desperation before she flopped backwards onto the pillows once more.

"Well, go ahead" he murmured, licking at her sex with a grin playing over his lips. His fingers continued to curl inside of her, pressing at the button of that sensitive internal wall and testing her impatience.

"MAKE me cum! Please!" she edited, growling as a sudden wave of pleasure hit her body. With a final smirk, Nick bent over her sex and set his tongue into a steady pattern on her clit, starting to work the sensitive clit while his fingers kept up their pounding of her sex, putting pressure on her flesh g-spot until finally, with a wrenching, screaming howl, she started to shake. He sealed his lips over her as she began to reach her peak and suckled and worked his tongue on her clit, suctioning around the little buzzer and trapping it beneath his attentions.

Clenching so tight she trapped his fingers, Natalie howled out the intelligible warning of her orgasm before her hips began to rock and twitch madly. Her entire body wanted to thrash on the bed, but Nick pushed her hips down, not letting them escape and break her rise to the peak until at last, he could see the tension rushing out of her body and her orgasm finally hit.

Contraction after contraction worked through her sex until she finally started to still, whimpering out the finish of her orgasm before her hands reached for her mate, hauling Nick back over her. Her lips found his, hands on either of his cheeks as her tongue lapped into his own sloppy mouth.

As they kissed, her hand fought for his cock until she finally pulled the tip to her sex. The heat of her washing out from him made him practically drool with pre cum already, impatience to be inside her making him twitch as the tip dragged along her sex. Her back arched, rolling her hips up hard to hip as the tip dragged towards her opening, eagerly trying to coax him into her. Then, with a shared moan, he finally pierced into her sex. Their collective moan quickly echoed back as he bottomed out inside her, pushing deep into her sex. His hands dropped to her hips, pulling her closer before they wrapped around her shoulders, steadying her tight to him as he started to pound into her pussy. Her little yips and moans began to fill the air with every thrust.

"Ah! Oh... Oh yeah... F-fuck..." she hissed out, whimpering into his ear as her hips bucked up to him, eagerly adding to each of his thrusts. Each of her exhales came as a moan, a gasping moan of "Oh! Oh! Oh yeah!" In alternating bursts before she'd break with a little howling moan that echoed back from the ceiling. His hands held to her tightly, keeping her from smacking the head board as he pounded into her. All the teasing, all the impatience finally broke as she pounded into her. Her breasts pressed into him, her voice right in his ear, and Nick just focused on pounding her like mad. She could feel his balls smacking into her, letting out a loud, repeating slap into the air.

Starting to pant, he sat back, pulling one of the girl's legs up with him before he held her steady with a hand on each breast, groping her as he pounded madly into her sex. One leg rested up against his chest, opening her sex deeper so that his tip dove down into her cunt with every motion. The slapping sound only intensified as he pulled on the sensitive flesh of each tit, starting to feel the pulsing of his cock on every thrust. His tight grope left streaking marks on her skin beneath the fur, a faint sensitivity where he'd clung onto each of her teats. The girl's voice got louder too, an almost constant background of her whining filling the air broken only with short bursts of words all mixed together.

"B-baby, God!" she suddenly gasped, grabbing for his hip. Her nails scraped at him, but in a haze of need Nick just gave a little nod, lifting her other legs to hold onto them like handles in front of him, revealing just the smooth slit of her pussy between each of her soft thighs before he began to pound into her again as he watched the inches feed down into her sex. Every thrust down seemed to pierce deeper into her than before. His tip practically smashed into her cervix, filling her and stretching her with every motion. The smack of their hips meeting only intensified, adding to the noise of their voices equally vocal in the moans and whines of their lovemaking.

"A-Ah! Ah!" Her voice getting louder, the canine suddenly gave a long howl. "Searching for the perfect position?" she stammered in a mess of whines.

"Mmm... trying to find the right way to fuck you hard enough to make up for all your teasing!" he retorted, huffing out between every word.

"I know-" Then, in a jumble of limbs, she flipped onto her hands and knees. Lowering her elbows to the bed, she raised her butt and tail in a fluid motion to reveal her yawning, dripping sex to him from behind. Then, the tight puckered hole of her anal star. He eyed the perfect little circle peeking out from between her two rounded ass cheeks. He bit at his lip, imagining the memory of how tight she was on the rare, special moments he found himself welcomed into this particular portal. Her fingers drew back, pulling apart both of her asscheeks to reveal the little hole before one of her fingers, wettened from her lips, teased into the little hole. "How about here?"

"Mmm..." Biting his lip, Nick settled in behind her, slowly lubing his length he pressed the tip to the tight hole. With a slow moan, he began to feed the first inch into her rump. He felt the give of her rump slowly stretching out the tight ring of muscle as his tip began to push apart each of the clenching sides of her rump. Working his way in, the extreme tightness immediately held onto him, forcing him to pause gasping as his cock pulsed with need and while the canine huffed out long, adjusting whines. Inch by inch, they began to work up to his entire length, pausing in moments of breathless adjustment until he could thrust his entire cock into the clenching, tight squeeze of her rump. Then, with his hips going flush to her juicy ass, they paused for a mere moment.

The canine latched her hands onto the tangled sheets of the bed and Nick clutched for her hips, then he started to thrust. First, slow fluid movements fed him into her, drawing the tip down into the double, tight clenching muscular rings of her toosh before feeding him into the entire depth of her ass. Quickly though, they began to build to hard thrusts that rocked her forward into the bed and began to slam the wooden headboard into the wall until the room echoed with Natalie's shrill cries and the sharp thud of every motion.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!"

"Ee! I-I-"

"Cum with me."

"I-I'm..." Natalie's voice broke with a sharp whine as her sex began to spasm. Nick's hips worked harder, his entire length pulsing and shuddering with his impending orgasm. They shuddered together, both lingering on the edge and simply crying out with the impatience to finally go over the edge with a wave of layered moans.

String after string of cum suddenly began to paint the inside of her ass. Her squeezing only milked him harder, ensuring every dropped pumped out into her ass. She could feel it, filling her up with the hot, gooey substance. Her ass squeezed around him, clenching and unclenching as her orgasm rippled through her though it never relaxed enough for him to even try moving inside her again. Then, finally, they began to coast down from the high with the last weak squeezes and gentle dribbles of their respective highs.

Panting, the two collapsed together with Natalie's cheek rubbing into the sheet and Nick's resting on her back. Huffing, he licked at her ear only to feel her ass clench down around him again. "Oh... Is someone gonna need another round?"

She hesitated a minute, panting heavily before she tipped her head back to meet his eyes. Then, she slowly grinned. "Mm... I'll tell you in a minute."

He raised a brow, giving a slow testing thrust inside of her as his barbs tickled at her insides until he went still again though her constant clenching kept him hard. "Still deciding?"

She grinned, flashing him her fangs with the little smirk playing over her muzzle. "No, but every second of suspense counts, right?"