Bite Force Of A Cat の小説・ストーリー

She pulled away, and I growled at her, agitated, feeling her tighten around me. “Bite me.” She managed to get out. “Figure of speech?” I asked, licking her bottom lip. “Invitation,” she barely managed. Moving my lips to her neck, I kissed it a few times before sinking my fangs into it. I heard her moan and enjoyed the sweet taste of her blood on my tongue. My movements picked up speed. Almost inhuman. I felt myself on the brink of cumming. Bringing my hands to her waist, I pulled her down while I drove into her.

Worst than a mosquito bite and those bitches hurt. "Didn't anyone tell you that biting innocent girls can get you killed?" The next thing I know, this guy throws the one that bit me, against a wall with one punch. How does someone have that much strength. Then again, I just witness a vampire and freaking bit me "Now, next time think twice. Goodnight." He said and then he grabbed the guy's head and ripped it off. I was trying to get some air but wasn't working. I was dizzy from him drinking my blood and what I just freaking witness today.

"What's the matter!? Don't know how to climb!?" She didn't like that. Her nose crinkled, and she let out a snarl. Her tail came to a halt as she extended her claws out, slamming her paws onto the trunk, locking them into the bark. Her glare never left, attempting to intimidate me; the intimidation worked, fear was growing in my chest again. A sharp vibration shot up the tree as she sprang up to the second branch, with ease; the one I had struggled to reach. She let out another deep growl as she lowered her body and took one more massive leap, landing gracefully onto the branch just below me. Her balance was like nothing I had ever seen. Far superior to any type of cat.

“Oh, yeah. Gotta be hurt.” The cat’s tongue, well, in this case, the big cat like a lion was designed to scrape the meat from bones and dirt from fur. Their tongues were rough as sandpaper. “Move your butt.” Aidan kicked King’s butt. Roar! King bellowed, flashing his long fangs to Aidan. “Do you want to play a hard game?” Aidan didn’t take the disrespect very well. “Groar…” King instantly lowered his gaze and shut his mouth.

I moaned in delight as I ran the tip of my tongue from the end of his finger to the tip. "Fucking delicious." I giggled and bit it hard, watching him struggle to unclasp my jaw with hooded emotionless eyes. "Let go you psychotic bitch! " he screamed and I shook my head no and bit it harder. I wasn't letting go. Not until I taught him whom not to mess with. I felt as though he hadn't learned yet and bit even harder. The more my inscissors and canines sank deeper, the more I felt I hadn't done enough damage.

’ The cat huffed a breath. Jackson lifted his hand so Miss Bastet could sniff it, which she did with a delicate move of her head. In a surprisingly gentle touch, he rubbed the cat beneath her chin with his large, rough knuckles, drawing a sawing rumble from her thick, furry chest. ‘Now, if I could just get your owner to purr.’

I hugged my left chest and sat on the ground. I remained motionless for a while, stood up, and went to my room to feed Sweet. Looking at the chubby white cat enjoying the meal, I couldn't help but smile. But then, feeling like there was a weight in my heart, I stroked Sweet's head, whispering to it. "Is it right for me to do this?" No matter how brilliant Sweet is, it can't understand the human mind; it just raises its eyes, cries out for a few hours, and then continues eating. After eating, it crawled into my lap and licked its fur.

I acclaimed and off the cooker I dished out our food and took my time to feed her, till she was full Right now we lay on the bed, but my kitten was stubborn enough to use a pillow and separate the bed, denying me access to feel her warmth, I fucking want to hold her in my arms and right now, I'm damning the consequences I threw the pillows away, "What are you…..?" I didn't let her finish before I pulled her closer by the waist. I shut down the light as darkness hovered all over the room. "How much more do you want to taunt me, kitten?" "I….I…." She stuttered, biting her lower lips "Fuck kitten, don't fucking bite those lips, or else I will fucking bend you on fours and fuck you till you scre

It’s methodical, calculating, and utterly devastating. I had stiffened the first time that he touched me as a reflex left over from my times with the rogues. But with the help of Bite, the matebond, and my own growing feelings for Ivan, that went away fast. Bite had come forward and was sharing my awareness as Fang basically worshipped my mouth. She wants to badly to introduce herself to her mate, but I think that she knows that if that is going to happen, I have to be comfortable being here. She has to find a way to get me to stay here.

“What? She’s Grade A, prime cut. Bet she’d fall apart in our fucking teeth.” I clench my jaw and bite out, “She’s also right here. Stop talking about me like I’m a piece of goddamn meat.” Malix chuckles, and his gaze rakes up and down my restrained body. “Hm. Kitty’s got bite.” He turns to Frost. “You sure those knots are tight enough? I’m too pretty for cat claws.”