Like Straddling a bomb
Story by Cymmie on SoFurry
This is a story of me and my mate that I made at the start of our relationship.
It was like straddling a nuclear bomb, just ticking down, waiting to explode under her grinding hips. Her Alpha was being good, just like he promised, he didn’t touch her in any way she had told him wasn’t allowed. His hands did however move across her body with a hunger she knew was just barely contained. The skirt she wore was probably a bad choice of clothing if she was trying to keep him under control, but she didn’t give a fuck, she liked that wild spark in his eyes that it brought out, no matter how hard he tried to keep it chained up.
The rolling of her hips was gentle, just enough to entice those roving hands to continue exploring as she nipped his lower lip. His tongue swiped into her open mouth and she sucked on it, scraping her teeth along it in the process. He groaned, and her inner submissive reacted excitedly to the sound of her Alpha being pleased. As he ground up against her, his hands came down on her hips so that she couldn’t move away and tease him more, and instead felt the full heat and force of his erection against her core.
The ache was almost unbearable as she felt her clit throb with need and her entrance clench with the want to have him inside. Desire sparked across her skin every place he touched, making her flesh feel alive with fire and electricity. Her muscles were aching with the tension he brought every time his hands swept over her, yet everywhere those hands actually rested those muscles would relax and twitch.
She was lost in the sensations, so lost to everything happening to her that she was quite sure that the whole house could be set on fire and she would happily burn with it if it meant she could stay kissing her Alpha.
What she really wanted was to take him in her mouth and make him realize she was the perfect match for him. That she was worth his time. But she couldn’t bring herself to rush this. It wouldn’t be worth it for everything to become about the sex like every rushed relationship did. Instead she would wait and bear this slow burning sensation before she ever reached any real ecstasy, if it meant a happy and long lasting relationship with this man.
So as his fingers tried to sneak into the side of her underwear to dip into her wetness, she allowed just a brief brush of her labia before she pushed off him with a sigh and a bite of her lower lip. Focusing her gaze on anything but the erection straining against his pants, she smiled at him and shrugged.