Bite Force Of A Cat Novels & Stories

I started thrusting in and out of my kitten's wet pussy as she moaned. My hands on her waist, pulling her back and forth to my dick, slide up and locate both breasts with hard nipples. I cupped them in my hands and used them to bring my kitten's body closer to me while pounding her pussy from behind. She moaned in a crying voice, and I had to ask if I was thrusting in too hard. "Am I too hard, my kitten?" I asked, panting and still thrusting inside her warm body. "No...I..love..this," she managed to respond in between her moans.

Kitten sniffled once, twice, but then nodded. Eric took her hand and helped her lay back down on the table. Before more tears could fall or any more words were uttered by the Kitten, he had brought her wet fingers to his mouth and tasted her taste on them. He closed his eyes at the taste of her, sweet and bitter, exploding on his tongue. He groaned in a low voice, sucking them into his mouth until he saw Kitten's eyes widen and darken, a sign of her agitation.

"What did you do that for?" The cat looked indignant, as if to say that if she had gotten out of bed when she was supposed to, that she wouldn't have had to resort to such extreme measures. Luckily, Prissy hadn't drawn blood. She had just given her a love bite, or so Kiki told herself. Kiki sat up and looked down at the cat. "Okay! I'm up!" Prissy rubbed against her, satisfied. Then she scampered off toward the kitchen.

I hadn’t even touched her the way I wanted yet, and she was already falling apart. “You’ve got a mouth on you, kitten,” I whispered, dragging my fingers up her spine, letting them rest at the nape of her neck like a leash. “You scream. You pout. You throw tantrums like a baby who forgot she was bred last night until her brain stopped working. And now you want to punish me? You want to bite me again? Then do it right. Bite Daddy’s cock.” She didn’t move, but her breathing changed. Her eyes locked onto mine like she was testing her limits.

Garrick bucked violently, but the cat held firm, its claws digging deeper. Fueled by instinct and fury, Garrick rolled, slamming the cat beneath his bulk. The impact knocked it loose with a winded yowl. Before it could recover, Garrick turned and snapped his powerful jaws down on its hind leg, biting deep until he felt bone. The second cat came to its packmate’s aid, pouncing with a feral snarl. Garrick twisted at the last second, letting the cat overshoot its mark before he drove his fangs into its exposed throat. He shook his head violently, and with a crunch, the cat went limp.

I felt a satisfying crack as my paw connected with his jaw, and he released me, staggering back. I limped towards him, my vision swimming, but my determination unwavering. This had to end. Now. I launched myself at him with a final burst of strength, my claws raking across his face. He howled in agony, and I seized the moment, biting down on his neck once more. This time, I didn't let go. I bit down harder, feeling the bones crack beneath my teeth. He thrashed and struggled, but I held on, my jaw locked in a vice-like grip. Slowly, his movements grew weaker, and finally, he went limp beneath me.

She brings her forearm in front of my mouth and I bite harder instantly. "Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh..." She is screaming but not moving her hand. I paused instantly. "Why didn't you grab your hand out?" I asked her with surprise. "Because that can give you shaking and you can get pain. Why do that? And I love my wild cat. I am used to your teeth and nails. Hahahaha..." Her first line melts my heart. I just want to be in her arms now. "Give me a hug now..." I know my puppy face right now. She gently pulls me to her chest and holds me perfectly as I am more comfortable than the bed. I gently kiss the place I had just bitten harder and then draw another kiss on her chest.

I internally laughed. I finally saw the thing. We had become predators and were hiding, stalking our prey. "That is a mountain lion," Robert said over the link. I looked at the magnificent animal. "Kaya the cat has a bad bite and claws, and they are super agile. I suggest not hunting this." Cade mind linked. "Nonsense. We will just be careful, and it can't be as bad as a bear." "Okay, Robert Cade, you go from the sides. Be loud and growl, and I will come from the front. Make sure you go toward the back end of it, but still the sides. It will feel cornered, and I can attack from the front." Robert said. "Kaya, I think Cade was right. This is not something you eat." "It is an animal, and I wil

"Too many questions. You can go back to sleep if you don't want to!" They stayed awake that time without talking and just eating that apple cake. Enjoying each other's company. Their hearts knew what they both feel and want. What they need and what they don't need. Some things don't need to be said and talked about. Things that were better forgotten than remembered and continue to be tormented. Though it was hard to coax a feral cat, once you have his trust, he will be the cutest, fluffiest, and best friend you'll ever have... but he will still bite you to show that he loves you.

But I need one more and this time, I want it on my tongue. Blood rushes to my cock when her tongue laps at my fingers, like she’s enjoying her taste. I narrow my eyes when she bites the tip just as I put the phone back in the placeholder. “This is the second time you’ve bitten me, kitten,” I taunt, pulling out my wet fingers. Her face is pure innocence as she replies, “I thought you like it rough.” “I’ll show you just how much, but first,” I slap her thighs wider, lower to my haunches, and bring her ass to the edge as I bend my mouth to her messy cunt. “I’m going to make you scream while eating this pussy that belongs to me.”