All Chapters of His Kitten : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Katherine groaned into her pillow, the sound muffled by the pillow she dragged over her head. Sleep had abandoned her long before morning came, leaving her with nothing but a pounding headache and the dull ache of memories she would rather forget.The past few days had been brutal.First, she had discovered her boyfriend cheating with her best friend in the most humiliating way possible. Then came the endless job applications, the polite rejections, the looming pressure of tuition fees that her mother couldn’t quite stretch to cover. And as if that weren’t enough, her mother's excitement over the impending arrival of her step-uncle, Vincent Morris, added another layer of annoyance.Her mother had mentioned her step-brother Vincent that night who was supposedly sealing a deal in town. He would be staying at the mansion and according to her mother, would be around more often now.Today was the day he arrived.Katherine shook her head, dismissing the coincidence. Whoever this family ghos

The sun filtered through the lace gauzy curtains of Katherine’s bedroom, casting a golden glow over the rumpled sheets. This morning as she stirred awake, those lips parted in a soft gasp, her mind replaying the forbidden encounter with Vincent from the night before.Sleep had been a cruel tease, slipping away as thoughts of him invaded her dreams. The way he'd looked at her last night with those piercing brown eyes felt like they could strip her bare, the accidental brush of his hand against her thigh during dinner, had ignited a fire between her legs that still throbbed now, a persistent ache that made her shift restlessly. She could almost feel his breath on her neck, the heat of his body so close it made her core clench with unwelcome need.Katherine pressed her thighs together, biting her lip to stifle a moan. “God, what is wrong with me? He's family... sort of. Off-limits.” But the forbidden pull only made it worse, her peaks hardening against the thin fabric of her nightshirt a

Katherine sat at her desk in the dimly lit sanctuary of her bedroom with notes, books shattered open. The delicate fabric of her blush pink satin sleepwear hung loosely over her frame. The camisole clung to her full melons, the thin spaghetti straps slipping slightly off her shoulders, exposing the gentle swell of her cleavage through the V-neckline. The matching shorts rode high on her thighs, the ruffled hem teasing just below the round globes of her ass, leaving her long, toned legs bare and inviting. Her light brown hair cascaded in loose waves down her back, framing her striking blue eyes that were fixed on her laptop screen, but her mind was miles away, drifting to Vincent Morris.She tried to focus on her college assignment, fingers hovering over the keys, but every tap echoed with the memory of his intense brown gaze stripping her bare. What would he do now? The job as his personal assistant was a lifeline. She was scared.Lost in the haze of her thoughts, Katherine didn't hea

Katherine's eyes fluttered open to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains of her bedroom, her body stirring from a deep, exhausted slumber. A dull numbness throbbed in her core, accompanied by a deep soreness that made her wince as she shifted under the rumpled sheets.  Groaning softly, she pressed a hand to her lower belly, the ache radiating outward like a reminder of the night's relentless invasion. Flashes of memory assaulted her, Vincent's massive cock stretching her wide, his hands bruising her hips, the way he'd flooded her mouth and face with his hot release. Her cheeks burned with a mix of shame and lingering heat, her naive mind still reeling from how thoroughly he'd claimed her. Hurriedly, she glanced to the other side of the bed where he'd held her through the night, his thick length buried inside her

Katherine's heart hammered in her chest as Vincent locked the dressing room door, the click echoing like a finality in the confined space. The air felt thick, charged with the scent of new fabrics and her rising panic. She backed against the full-length mirror, her blue eyes wide with naive shock, hands clutching the pile of lingerie to her chest like a shield. "V… Vincent, why did you come in? What if someone sees us inside together? What will they think of us?" she mumbled, her voice a breathless whisper, cheeks flaming red under the harsh fluorescent lights.He didn't answer with words. Instead, his strong hands gripped her waist, yanking her forward and spinning her until her back slammed against the cool wall. His mouth crashed down on hers, hungry and demanding, tongue thrusting past her parted lips to claim every inch. Katherine gasped into the kiss, her body betraying her shyness as she cupped his neck, fingers tangling in his dark blond hair, the sultry fabrics falling down