Cat Noir Hot Novels & Stories

She followed him inside his room, liking the way her wolf was calm all over because of being in the same space as their mate, she turned around to close the door when an orange, fur ball swaggered inside she gave her a haughty meow before jumping in Cain’s arms with a practised air. “ This is Agnis,” said Cain, as he patted the cat. Reyna watched as the cat rubbed her body all over Cain’s upper body, licking his chin and butting his hand asking for a pat. Her wolf got instantly jealous, she wanted the same attention, which if you ask her was plain pathetic -like how much her wolf can like Cain that she was willing to fight for attention with a house cat? “ pretty isn’t she?” He said as he

So Carlo was right… Slamming down the thought of Carlo and his insults, I focus on the kitten. “Okay, let’s get a look at you, sweetie. Oh good, the burn isn’t as bad as it could be. You are so lucky. Ah, oops, you’re a girl.” I run my hands gently over the kitten, watching her for any reaction of pain to my touch. A sigh of relief leaves me when she doesn’t meow in pain. Studying her, she’s pure black, not a spot of color on her.

My kitten was gone,never to be the same. “Does it feel good hitting against your hungry, throbbing clit?” “Ahhhyesss!” She screamed,now bouncing on my cock wildly. I couldn't take it anymore and raised my waist,pistoning into her slippery hole,her pussy gripping tightly against my cock. “Take it all,you horny kitten.” I panted, pounding upwards into her. She held my shoulders for support. “Arghhhh,slooweeerr Ethhargghh!”

He sighed, rubbing the nape of his neck, “You're in heat, Kitten. You'd have readily kissed any other man who'd come close to you tonight.” “Fuck you, Kayden!” I yelled, my voice rising a decibel, as a scowl etched itself on my face, "So much for telling me that I'm not a slut, when you think of me as one. You bloody think I'd act like a bitch in heat, hungry and needy for every male's attention?! You think I kissed you because I'm in heat?! Do not tell me you cannot scent it on me, so do you?! Right now?!”

“My pussy cat smells so good.” Pandora flinched, slightly amused by Kingston’s continued sniffing of her scent. The man wasn’t alone. He’d brought three kittens; cute and adorable. If Pandora had to guess, the face and build of the hybrid cat resembled a puma, but its markings and stripes were like those of a cheetah. “I want to hold one.” They were still small. Not nearly as intimidating as Kingston’s other cats. Pandora picked one up. She stroked the cat’s soft fur. She giggled as Kingston’s intense gaze fixed on her.

Caty didn’t hesitate. She lowered her head and pressed her soft lips against the burning tip of his manhood. A slow, guttural groan escaped his throat. And it seemed like Caty liked the sound of it, because she grew bolder. She parted her sweet, little mouth, let her tongue slip out, and began licking the tip; tasting him, teasing him. Licking as though he were some kind of ice cream. The next few moments were almost too much for him to endure.

She works me without mercy, her knuckles rubbing against my sensitive spot. — You're so tight, little one. So hot. Are you going to come like this, standing in the entryway, like the little slut you are? I shake my head but my body says yes. I'm about to explode... — Enough. The voice cracks like thunder. Isadora withdraws her fingers. I stagger. She licks them slowly, savoring. I look up. Kael. At the top of a spiral staircase. Perfect black suit. High cheekbones. Square jaw. And those eyes, pale blue almost white. Ice. Death.

“Stop — stop getting close to me! Or else… I’ll make you fur-free and naked!” The cat purred and continued to defy its master’s wish gleefully. Arianne finally decided to crash Mark’s office — or specifically, enjoy his AC. Since his heat-tolerance was even worse than hers, Arianne had no doubt that he was blasting his air-conditioning at a very low temperature right now.

School holidays were when Catherine felt absolutely grateful because after her thesis works, she finally gets to attend to the mystery she’s been wanting to solve for years now. Finally, she’s got her hand on the flash drive that contained the CCTV footage, and she reached Tacky’s apartment door. She knocked in a special pattern for Tacky to know that it was her. After a few seconds, the knob of the door twisted and Tacky welcomed Catherine with a smile. “So,did you have it?”

Without hesitation, she presses the play button and tilts the screen so that we can all watch together. The video begins, and we are instantly greeted with a playful scene. Kittens and cats of various colors scamper around a charming townhouse, darting under a Victorian loveseat and leaping onto a rocking chair. The camera zooms in on a graceful gray cat prancing around the fireplace. Sergio's voice resonates from the phone's speaker, filling the room. "Licorice, now do the cat walk. Do the cat walk!" he exclaims with enthusiasm, accompanied by pulsating techno music in the background.