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Befuddled By Cuddles

The evening was all planned out. It was going to be perfect.

Of course, what Saku had planned; a quiet dinner and a relaxing evening in together, wasn't anything like what Steph had planned. But that was fine. The sabretoothed liger had her ways of convincing the wolf to see her point of view.

"Whatcha doin'?"

Speaking softly into her lover's ear, Steph approached the wolf from behind and wrapped her arms around Saku's midriff. She peered over her lupine lover's shoulder, down into the pan of onions gently sweating over the gas burner. Already Steph could sense her partner's suspicion, but that didn't matter. It was far too late for Saku to escape now. Once Steph started cuddling the wolf, there was no getting away.

With a soft growl, trying to sound more annoyed by her lover's foolish question than she really way, Saku answered the question at its face value.

"You know how I make my bolognese. Gotta get the onions softened before I add the mince."

Steph giggled, murmuring in acknowledgement of this fact as her hands drifted up the length of Saku's torso, teasing at the tuft of thick chest-fluff protruding from the front of her low necked t-shirt. It wasn't long at all before that pretense was dropped though, and one of the sabretooth's clawed hands teased its fingertips through the fur of Saku's neck. Her claws traced delicately against the wolf's sensitive flesh in a manner that made Saku shiver and squirm, while the other hand took advantage of her lover's temporary distraction to squeeze at one of her breasts.

Upon feeling the contact with the more definitively intimate portion of her anatomy, Saku snarled under her breath.

"Horny little bitch..."

Innocently Steph smiled and withdrew her hand. She simply resumed cuddling Saku with that arm, while the other continued to run its claws over the wolf's throat in a manner that could have been deeply threatening, were it not so tender and loving.

"You aren't fooling anyone, Steph. But you're too late. Dinner's started! If you wanted to fuck I could have ordered us pizza. Think about it. We could have some delicious pepperoni and double cheese heaven flying across the city towards us right now, and I could have you tied up with our biggest, most powerful vibe drilling at your clit just in time to make you scream as the delivery boy knocks at the door."

The sabretoothed liger giggled. She said nothing. She did nothing more other than continuing to cuddle up against Saku, feeling the wolf's tail twitching against her legs and her partner's breathing swiftly quickening and growing ever more shallow. Steph watched over Saku's shoulder as the paw clutching at the frying pan's handle clenched and loosened its grip over and over again, and the once rhythmic motion of the wooden spatula in Saku's other hand grew ever more jerky and uneven. It was always endlessly entertaining to watch Saku lose it like this. To watch the wolf's own mind and heart go to war with itself as she tried to stick to her guns whilst realising that there was no good reason for her to be denying herself what Steph was offering. Other than, of course, being a contrary grouch.

In the end, it took a full thirty seven seconds, almost twice as long as normal, before Saku lost her cool.

With a gruff snarl, the wolf shut off the gas and thrust the pan full of onions off the heat. In a single motion she whirled around on the spot, pulling free from Steph's embrace and shoving the liger backwards. The wolf advanced upon Steph with bared teeth and eyes that sparkled with savage hunger, speaking in a guttural growl as she pinned her lover up against the cool, firm front of their fridge.

"Fuck you."

Steph licked her lips, purring loudly.

"Such a big, scary wolf. Pity I'm bigger."

Before Saku could react, Steph flung herself forward with all her weight, knocking the wolf away from her and promptly pouncing upon her lover. They tumbled together onto the kitchen floor, Saku snarling, Steph laughing, but both of them red faced and grinning toothily. Their relationship had always been very physical, and whether that physicality meant cuddling, sex, or wrestling it was every bit as enjoyable. Thus they remained on the firm wooden floor of the kitchen, struggling and rolling about as they fought for control. For dominance. For a chance to get their lover in a compromising position for just long enough to stop this teasing, heavily physical foreplay, and move onto the inevitable amory which was to follow.

It took almost five minutes of wriggling, oddly competitive cuddling and a few bouts of still silence broken only by the gentle sound of lips meeting and parting before a victor was decided. Saku may well have had the agility and physical ability of a martial artist, and was still by far the more well trained of the pair despite having given Steph her share of lessons. However, just as the sabretoothed female had already explained to her lover, Steph was bigger. Steph was stronger. And Saku, regardless of all her talent, had no way to answer Steph's ultimate technique.

The wolf growled in frustration as she found herself flat upon her back, with Steph seated squarely upon her torso. Her arms were pinned to her side by the sabretooth's knees, and already she could see and feel Steph's hands reaching around behind the big cat's body, fumbling with the buckle of her belt.

"Y-you really want me this badly? You're such a needy slut that it can't wait till after dinner?"

Not hesitating for a moment, and seeming to relish rather than be at all put off by Saku's coarse words, Steph nodded and shook her head in quick succession to answer both of her lover's questions. She stuck out her tongue, her eyes narrowing for a moment as she focused on the motion of her hands behind her back, then giggled with delight as just a few seconds later she gave a tug and both of them felt Saku's belt come sliding free from around her jeans.

Bringing the thin leather belt around to where they could both see it, Steph waved it before Saku's still growling snout. She stared down at the wolf with a gleeful smile, but when she spoke her voice had a certain authority to it when gave Saku reason to pause.

The wolf's cheeks flushed slightly, and she squirmed once more, helpless, as Steph firmly addressed her.

"I'm going to let your hands free, and you're going to put them out in front of you like a good girl."

Tempted as she was to obey her lover's command, the wolf's instinctive alpha urges prevailed. She shook her head and snapped her teeth threateningly.

"No fucking way am I letting you tie me up. I still have dinner to finish! Hell, I've barely gotten started thanks to your pissing about."

A stern look crossed the feline's face, and she leaned down close over the wolf; pinning her even more immovably where she lay as Steph's own muzzle opened wide. Just as Saku had done to her, she snapped her teeth at her lover, before bringing her powerful, extended upper canines to bear against the flesh and fur of Saku's neck. Oh so gently she grazed her partner's throat with the tips of her teeth, growling deeply and listening to an uncontrolled whimper of nerves from the wolf. Only then did she respond with words of her own.

"Don't growl at me. Don't talk back. Just do as I say. You know you'll enjoy it when you do, so stop being such a contrary bitch and just do it."

While for the most part it was the thrilling fright of those sharp teeth against her neck which snapped Saku into line, there was undeniably a part of her which responded to hearing Steph curse. The sabretooth only used such language in moments of truly heightened emotion, and hearing her speak that way made the wolf all the more certain that she was about to experience one hell of a ride at the liger's behest.

Slowly and carefully, Steph allowed her lover's arms to slide free from between her legs' tight embrace. She let slip a satisfied purr as Saku did as she was told, lifting her arms up in front of her and placing them together when the sabretooth withdrew her sharp fangs from the wolf's neck. With practised ease Steph bound the wolf's wrists together with the belt, buckling it tightly enough that no matter how much Saku struggled or squirmed, her arms would remain locked together. Only then, her lover's defences suitably disabled, did the feline female lift her weight from the wolf's midriff. Instead she shuffled down the length of Saku's legs, and to the wolf's poorly concealed delight began to peel down her beltless jeans and the loose fitting pair of boys boxer shorts which lay beneath them.

"Stand up."

Rising to her own feet as she gave the command, casually tossing aside the garments which had previously resided upon Saku's lower body, Steph began to unfasten her own belt. She watched Saku closely, still not fully trusting the wolf to be entirely obedient, but was pleasantly surprised to see her lover rising to her feet and standing still without complaint; awaiting her next command. After shucking off her jeans in turn, revealing a pair of cotton panties emblazoned with companion cubes upon the crotch and each rear cheek, the liger gestured towards the kitchen table. Saku frowned, not entirely sure what was being asked of her.

"A-ah!"

A light but sharp smack of Steph's free hand, the other still holding onto her belt, against Saku's rump got the wolf moving at speed. She approached the table, and growled in frustration as just seconds later she felt Steph's hand upon her again, this time pressing between her shoulders, bending her over the table's smooth, sturdy wooden frame.

"Legs together. No questions."

Steph giggled as she gave her latest orders, the dichotomy between the stern show she was putting on and the obvious glee she was taking in doing so making Saku's cheeks flush an even deeper red beneath her dark fur.

It didn't take long for Saku to figure out what was happening, and she let slip a frustrated, needy moan as just like her hands the wolf felt her ankles being bound by her lover's belt. A louder, even more desperate yelp followed as Steph shoved her forwards, pushing her up onto the table and removing contact between her bound feet and the floor by just an inch or so. Now she was almost entirely immobile. Unable to use her arms for leverage to lift herself and incapable of touching the ground to brace herself with more than the lightest touch of her tip-toes.

"There. Now... that wasn't so bad, was it?"

If Steph's words alone had reached Saku in that moment, the lithe lupine would probably have twisted her upper body to shoot a frustrated scowl at her lover. A mere fraction of a second after the liger's words began to worm their way into her ears though, the wolf felt a soft, delicate touch upon the bare lower half of her body which stripped away much of what remained of her faux-indignation. Her eyes widened, then bulged as she fought back a grunt of excitement. She trembled from head to toe, but resisted saying anything that could give Steph further ammunition while the liger's middle and index fingers caressed the exposed lips of her pussy.

Gently, lovingly, Steph ran her fingers over the metal ring piercings which ran in a diagonal ladder pattern across both Saku's inner and outer labia. She touched them so delicately and carefully, with just enough strength to let her lover know that her fingers weren't just wandering aimlessly. That she knew exactly what she was doing. That every action, however light and teasing, was purposeful. In this way, it didn't take long before the wolf whined softly. A sound of longing. Of pleading hunger.

Steph grinned, and withdrew her hand.

"I'll be right back."

Saku's eyes bulged.

"W-wha?! No!"

She struggled and shifted upon the table, but without sliding herself off it and doubtlessly incurring greater wrath from her partner, there was nothing she could do. Nothing but wait, biting down on her own bottom lip as she felt her nether regions beginning to throb, and a definitive dampness and warmth worming its way through her from the inside out.

It took almost a minute before Steph arrived back, and when she did so her very first action only made Saku's cravings all the more intense. The wolf's eyes bulged as she watched the liger dump an armful of possessions upon the tabletop beside her. Honestly it wasn't that much of what they collectively owned in terms of sexual aids with regard to the actual number of items. But the selection was... it was on the high end of the scale, size wise. Their heftiest hitachi branded massager. Their biggest insertable vibrator. One of their larger suction cup based dildos. And of course, their favourite double ended, jello-green toy. All those, and not one but two bottles of lube.

Saku stared at the pile of toys, and glanced up at Steph before the liger could retreat out of sight once more.

"A-all that?"

The sabretoothed female grinned, shrugging non-committally.

"I wouldn't want you to think you knew what was coming."

She paused for a second, then added...

"...or in what order..."

And then...

"...or for how long."

Only then did she stop talking and teasing the wolf, content simply to giggle to herself as she disappeared behind Saku's back once more. She didn't take any of the toys with her, just one of the bottles of lube. The lupine female's ears twitched sharply as she heard the cap click open, and the familiar squeezing sound of the slick, water based fluid being pushed out onto... something.

The room fell quiet; still and silent other than the two women's heavy, anticipatory breathing.

With each second that ticked by, Saku became more and more aware of how exposed she was. How vulnerable and easily accessible her nether regions were to any of the myriad aids they owned to enhance their bedroom antics. Would it be the cool metal of one of their metal vibes pressing up against the piercing upon her clitoral hood, or a thick, deliriously filling toy which Steph hadn't yet revealed? Either way, Saku wasn't sure what to expect. Steph was being so forward and firm today. If she took the same passionate attitude with her pleasure as she had with the mere introduction of their fun... god, the wolf was going to be in for one hell of a ride.

"A-aa-ahhhhh..."

The initial contact made by Steph may not have been the most intense ever, a warm rush of air and a gentle nipping of the sabretooth's fangs against one cheek of Saku's rump. But after all the build up and anticipation, that alone was enough to draw a long and lingering moan of delight from the wolf. Those moans persisted and flourished as before long she felt Steph's tongue reaching out to graze the same bare flesh that the feline's fingers had already travelled, then further, deeper when Steph pressed her lips to the lower pair of her lover's own. For just a few seconds Saku's eyes rolled back into her head, and she gurgled with pleasure at the idea that she was about to be eaten out by her lover's rough and talented tongue.

It withdrew soon, far too soon after. Saku yipped in fevered distress, and was ready to open her muzzle and complain regardless of the consequences. Thankfully for her however, the liger enacted the second phase of her tortuously teasing plan before the wolf could utter a word. A single digit, warm and dripping with lube, pressed itself swiftly into Saku's pussy. With her muzzle already open in readiness to complain the wolf couldn't help but screech in unexpected delight. Her back arched, her tail twitched violently skyward and a glazed, blissed-out expression crossed her face as that middle finger expertly curled its way within her, coming perilously and no doubt deliberately close to striking directly at the wolf's g-spot.

"O-oh... oh come on , Steph!"

When that pleasure too was stolen away from her though, the finger withdrawing after again what could not have been more than a handful of seconds, Saku couldn't help but grunt in desperate frustration. Her face flushed darkly as she heard Steph giggling, and from top to bottom her body began to tremble as the sabretooth asked a painfully simple question.

"What? Oh, sorry... did you not want me to stop? Or is it just that you wanted more?"

The wolf shuddered desperately, and answered both questions in a single meaningful comment.

"Y-you're a cunt, y'know that... right?"

Grinning, Steph not only returned her hand to her lover's pussy, but added a second finger to join the first. Both were already pre-prepared, the newcomer every bit as slick with lube as the first had been.

If Saku hadn't been so damn blissed out of her mind by the two fingers now probing their way into her, she would have been furious at Steph for deliberately continuing to tease her while knowing all the time that a second digit was on the agenda. But she was blissed out, and as the sabretooth began to pump those two fingers in and out of her clutching, aching passage, it was all she could do not to squeal with girlish glee at the next question from her beloved partner.

"More?"

Greedily whining and yipping as she nodded but unable to form any actual words, Saku soon found herself writhing in delight as her pussy was spread wider still; wonderfully filled by those trio of fingers now plunging into her side by side by side. Had she been able to, her claws would have been digging into the woodwork of the table rather than lying bound beneath her trembling torso. Much as she might once have relished the chance to secure her freedom once more though, the lack of control was beginning to seem like a good thing to Saku. It made the pleasure all the more intense as it flooded her body, and alongside the terrifying knowledge that Steph could stop at any time there was also an even more simultaneously frightening and thrilling thought.

The idea that Steph might not stop.

"Listen to yourself, Saku... you're so needy today. I'll bet you'd even enjoy a fourth finger, wouldn't you? Naughty girl!"

Sure enough the liger did ask Saku if she wanted more. Rather than waiting for the wolf to answer her though, Steph immediately drove the fourth and final of her fingers deep into Saku's pussy. All that remained outside now was the palm and thumb of her hand, which for now she busied with tending to her lover's swollen clit. The little rosy nub was peeking out from beneath its pierced hood, and it only took a gentle caress in combination with the fevered finger fucking which Saku was already enduring to draw a sharp, shrieking exclamation from the pleasure-maddened wolf.

" F-Faaahhh! Fuck yes!"

Bound and hanging in the air, Saku's toes curled and flexed wildly. She felt her depths contracting and squeezing fiercely around her lover's fingers, and a rosy flush crossed her cheeks as she felt an almost explosive burst of wetness gush out around Steph's digits. Her ears burned crimson when mere moments later she heard Steph giggling and teasing her for the sudden and explosive ejaculation. The fact that she was that sensitive, that horny and worked up by what the liger was doing to her, didn't bode well. It was one thing for either of them to squirt a little while cumming, but to do so prior to the explosive release of orgasm was quite something else.

Before Saku could think about what that something else could be though, she found out. Her eyes bulged as she felt the sabretooth's thumb withdraw from her swollen clit, only to feel it rubbing up against the already stretched opening of her internal workings. A frantic cry, almost as loud of her most recent scream albeit without the accompanying rush of fluids, tore itself from deep in her throat as from somewhere close by she heard the familiar click of the lube bottle's cap once more, and the sound of it being squeezed again. She felt more of the slick, cool lubricant flowing down her lover's fingers as they withdrew from her, only to dive back in again. Everything was smooth and soaked through. Every inch of her was lubricated not only by Steph's outward efforts, but by her own natural productivity too. Thus, there was only one reason to add even more lube. Only one time when both she and Steph agreed that there was no such thing as too much lube.

Saku physically braced herself, but knew that there was nothing she could possibly do to mentally prepare for what was about to happen. She felt Steph's thumb pushing, the pressure building. She felt her whole crotch aching, letting her know that whilst what was happening felt incredible, her most extreme limits were being tested. And then...

Then...

With a thick, gloriously lewd slurp, Steph's thumb joined the rest of her hand, and Saku felt those five digits curling up together as her pussy's opening clamped hungrily down upon the liger's wrist.

"Oh god, Saku..."

Steph's own voice was strained and rife with desire as she called out to her lover, enthralled by the feeling of her lover's pussy around her hand. Her whole hand. Her whole clenched, trembling fist.

"God, baby... h-how does it feel? Tell me."

She pressed inward, pushing her fist slowly deeper into Saku. The wolf gurgled mindlessly. Her tail wagged, and another gout of fluids poured out from all around Steph's wrist. Happily, the liger giggled.

"I love you, Saku. I love doing this to you. Making you feel this way... o-ohh god..."

From the increasingly giddy, lustful tone of her voice, it was fairly obvious even to Saku that her lover had started to masturbate. Doubtlessly her free paw was buried down the front of those colourfully emblazoned panties, testing out Steph's very own portal to heavenly rapture.

No matter how hard and fast Steph tried to pleasure herself though, and given the rate of movement of the liger's fist within her lover it seemed to suggest a pretty rapid pace overall, both she and Saku knew there was no point in trying to equal what her lover was experiencing. The wolf liked it rough. It might even have been fair to say she loved it rough. But no amount of love bites, no volume of savage, focused vibration directly applied to her clitoris, not even holding her by the throat and restricting her air in the approach to climax could possibly compare to this.

Nothing could compare both the feeling, and also the inescapable knowledge that the entirety of one of the hands which so frequently entwined its fingers around the wolf's own was now buried inside her. Pumping in and out. In and out. In and out. Fucking her. Filling her. Driving her to a place that existed beyond love. Beyond madness. Beyond any concept of heaven that Saku could possibly have held in a coherent thought.

The wolf screamed as Steph fisted her. She thrashed, and gurgled, and moaned, and howled in devastatingly intense ecstasy. She cried out with such constant and frantic volume that if indeed Steph spoke another word to her, or unleashed a single whimper of her own ecstasy, they went unnoticed. She wanted to think of her lover. To share this moment with the incredible woman who was crazy and glorious enough to force her to such joyous extremes. But it simply wasn't possible.

All that Saku could do... all she could think about doing, was screaming, and squirting, and, before too long at all, cumming.

Outwardly, it was rather hard to tell when the wolf actually started to cum. Her pussy was already producing a gleefully obscene level of fluids with each stroke of the fist within her, and her cries couldn't get any louder, already scratching her voice raw with their sheer ferocity. Thus, only by the impossibly fierce and frantic contractions of Saku's pussy around her hand was Steph able to notice when her lover's body went nuclear. As for Saku herself however, from her own point of view there was no mistaking the precise moment her orgasm began.

It was the moment where everything went calm. Where in her mind, the screaming, the ejaculation, the thrashing of her body and the fierce pounding of Steph's fist all stopped in a single instant, and perfect peace reigned supreme for a split second. And then the universe, big bang style, exploded within her crotch.

***************

To say that Saku blacked out during her orgasm wasn't exactly accurate. She never lost consciousness, but for quite some time afterwards the wolf found herself in something of a haze. Aware of herself, and of Steph, and of their bodies in close, tender contact, but little else.

It was like shell-shock. All her senses so over-exposed and overwhelmed that they simply could not focus, until eventually, at long last, they began to settle once more.

The first thing Saku saw, or rather the first thing she recalled seeing for more than the instant during which it was happening, was Steph. The liger was sitting in front of her, blushing, giggling, and squirming upon the soft mattress of... of their bed. With a soft murmur of her own, the wolf glanced around and realised that she wasn't in the kitchen any more. They were on their bed. Each of them nude, seated with their leg entwined across the other and... a-and...

With a desperate whimper not of fatigue or overstimulation, but desire and delight, Saku looked between herself and her lover and saw the middle section of a jello-green, double ended dildo. One end was vanishing into Steph, and the other end of course was buried inside her.

"H-how long have we... how long's it been s-since..."

Steph smirked. From the lack of surprise on her face, it was obvious that she had already been asked this question at least once.

"I helped you to the bed about an hour ago. We cuddled, and then about fifteen minutes ago you stumbled up and out of bed, wandered around for a few minutes, then came back with this."

Steph giggled as she recalled something, reaching out with both hands and plucking Saku's own from where they were lying at rest by her sides. She laced their fingers together tenderly, and shuffled forward, pushing the two sided toy deeper into each of them and prompting a mutual moan of pleasure.

"I think you said something about pounding my brains out. About it being your turn."

Saku growled softly, but she was smiling too. Blushing, almost ready to giggle herself. She may have regained some of her senses, but she still felt wonderfully light-headed in that tipsy, giddy sort of way. The wolf nodded.

"Sounds about right. Before tonight's over, I'll make you wish you'd gone easy on me."

Squirming with anticipation, the liger licked her lips and ran her tongue over her extended canines. She purred loudly; hopefully.

"Promise?"

Once more, the wolf growled. On this occasion though it was a sound of tenderness, not anger or volatility. She leaned forward, and pecked Steph clumsily upon the lips.

"I promise. But... for now... how about we just cuddle?"

Before Saku could see any sort of reaction on her lover's face, she was bowled over as the liger flung her body forward with a squeal of delight. Arms encircled her. Tender lips pressed more firmly and deeply to her own, and with the double-sided dildo still sandwiched between them, the wolf felt Steph's hips wiggling slightly in order to gently stimulate them both.

Normally, Saku would instinctively try to assert her dominance; especially after being so utterly outmatched earlier. At the very least she could roll them over so that she was on top of this intimate embrace. But... right now, she was too comfortable, too satisfied, too happy to care.

She had a dildo between her legs, a beautiful woman whom she dearly loved wrapped up in her arms, and a lifetime of nights just like this to continue to inspire her each and every day.

By Jeeves