Fire-Rose

by a guy with many hats

Hold On

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Author's Note

TRIGGER : Pull it


Hold On

Rose held me down against the makeshift bed as she shaved one of her claws down to a blunt point. My mouth was stuffed with a pair of her panties and duck tapped shut. Rose had tied my hands behind my back and left me to rot as she took the edge and point off of the claw on her index finger. She looked up at me with such a nonchalant look and stuck her tongue out. It was thick and damp, waiting for her nail to be finished. "Relax, you're property now."

I grunted and tried to keep my hands from digging into my back.

Rose nodded and kept filing. "Oh this?" She lifted her now smooth claw. "This is for fun." She scooted closer and dragged it over my stomach. It still had a point, but it rolled over my skin bluntly and without tearing up my flesh. "This is to keep you from cumming too soon." She slid her hand down my stomach and caressed my cock. She tapped her newly blunt claw against my tip. "Promise I won't hurt you."

My brain put the pieces together and turned to panic in an instant. I thrashed about as she took hold of me and lolled her tongue out. I stared down at her as she leaned down and pressed my cock against her cheek, her skin still cold to the touch. She kissed my base and rubbed my tip with her claw. "Relax." She poked my cockhole with her blunted claw and laughed at my whimpering. "Vincent...would I break something I own?"

I grunted loudly and shrugged.

Rose glared at me. "No.... Besides, I just wanna play around a bit." She pressed her claw down, it wasn't hard or rough, just an endless force jammed up against my most delicate bit. I felt my body starting to shake as the looked up at me, nursing on the base of my shaft with her slick lizard tongue.

I looked up at the green panels on the roof and tried to hum a song. Little by little her claw worked my tip. It burned like mad at first but as the pre built up and her claw grew slick I simply blocked it out and waited for hell. But before I could scream she licked from my balls up to my tip, giving me a hard flick as she left me. I fidgeted in place as she left a warm trail on my cock.

She took hold of me with her warm smooth hand. She smiled at me and pressed her nose against my cock. "Just relax." She smiled wide as her hand worked my cock like putty. I closed my eyes and felt the pleasure build up hot and heavy around my tip. Rose laughed softly as her hand squeezed me. "Feel good?"

I felt her hand go slick as I dripped down over myself and eased her movements. I laid back and let her have her fun. Her hand sliding up and down my shaft, slipping slowly down as she squeezed my sticky cock through her hand was mind numbing. And the occasional nibble or kiss as she played with me added to the complete loss of control.

I could only wait until she was done. And by how slowly she was stroking me, how cautiously she was doling out kissed to my rod, she wasn't going to let me go soon. I shivered and tried to pull away as she kissed my tip and flicked her tongue against it. She swished her tongue about and dragged my cock tip over her smooth lips. She turned her head and took me between her lips as her hand eased up and moved to tease my tip between her fingers.

And between her fingers, she held me tight and sank her blunt claw into my cock. I tightened up immediately and tried to moan, but the gag kept it a muted grunt. The feeling of her claw forced down into the meat of my cock made the teasing and the kissed so much worse.

She moved her hand down and started stroking me as hard as she could. Her hand was just sticky enough to keep from hurting me, but the pressure and the invader in my cock kept me tense as possible. I was thrusting my cock into the air as I tried to force my back up off the makeshift bed.

Rose suckled at the side of my head, whirling a soft warmth around the cork in my cock. She nibbled at me a bit as I started to lose it. My chest heaved up and down as I reached the tipping point. Rose let go of me and pressed her sticky hand square against my chest, it was warm and soft as I tried to keep from losing it.

But the claw slowly slipping in and out of the tip of my cock was starting to take over, and the achy dig started to turn back to that lovely tickle I needed. Rose smiled up at me, bright green eyes horridly strong as she slid her dull red claw in and out of me. I felt everything block up around the base of my cock, waiting for its chance to let go and cover Rose.

It felt like someone was cranking a vise around the base of my cock while someone was teasing a champagne cork on the other end. She pulled back and kept her claw still. She moved her other hand to my cock and started beating me, hitting my stomach with her hand as she jerked me up and down, pumping my cock like an oil derrick on overload.

I lost it and with a series of deep breaths I gave in. Rose pointed me towards herself and opened her mouth. Her teeth were bright white and extremely sharp. It was enough to make my rational mind panic, but my cock just shot hard as it could. Sticky ropes of cum landed over her face as I laid back and heaved. Each shot was hard, and the resounding afterglow between each hearty spurt was half a seconds worth of tired, self gratified, wonderful orgasm. The feeling of having my cock throb to such a rough level was awful, but the empty feeling as I completely cleaned out my body was amazing, and the spurts being as powerful as they were left my entire cock half numb and tingling with a blissful fatigue.

I laughed softly and laid my head back as Rose licked her lips. "I told you it'd feel good...." She flexed her fingers, showing off a sticky string between her two main claws. "But I didn't cum yet...."