Catnap X Dogday Ao3 Novels & Stories

Kate POV I opened my eyes slowly, I looked around and I saw I was back in my room, the memories of what happened yesterday night came flashing back, unwilling to succumb to the dream I was having, but It wasn't a dream, Evan had mated me, the way he calmly mated me and made me feel indifferent. I tried turning to the underside of the bed, but the arms that were around my waist restricted me from doing so, my back was pressing on something hard, and I felt a soft breath blowing my hair from the back. I slowly turned to the other side, and my eyes met his, his Golden eyes were glittering, and his lips were curved in a smile, it was Evan, he was next to me in my bed, just like I wanted

*Warning: This chapter contains mature content of a sexual nature including BDSM/orgasm denial. Kat’s POV As my body roused from sleep, I hovered in that semi-wakeful state with eyelids still too heavy to open. I could feel eyes on me so I took a deep breath, catching his coffee and cinnamon scent. Reegan.

Shoving the door open, I sigh with relief and happiness as I take in the scene before me; Derrick and Douglas sat in high chairs, munching on toast and slices of apple, and Katerina stood at the stove, cooking pancakes. Derrick whacks Douglas around the head with his bottle, making him scream, and Katerina turns around, "Derrick! No! Naughty!" She scolds. Walking and talking.. Oh God it worked! Mating with her in wolf form worked. As long as it healed her, I can be happy with doing the deed yesterday; I wasn't entirely enthused by the idea of it, but it wasn't about me. "Oh wow.." I whisper, watching my beautiful mate wandering around.

When he tried to feed me his favorite food, I didn’t stop him either. He lay on my chest, gripping my clothes and whispering my name—but I didn’t respond. Desperate and helpless, my pup picked up my cellphone and called his alpha dad. “Dad, why is Mom still sleeping?” Kane didn’t answer. Instead, he sent him a photo of himself and Serena—his sweetheart—celebrating Full Moon Day, smirking. “Don’t worry. Your mom is just sleeping, not dead. You know I’m quite busy on Full Moon Day.

Anna angled her head to the side to stare at the puppy who looked at them with blinking round eyes. “Had it been watching us?” Caspian grinned, his hands on her ass as he walked past the puppy to his room. He pushed the door open and strode in. “Then we just gave him a good show, didn’t we?” His lips met with Anna’s again. He tilted his head to the side, the kiss filled with longing and anxiousness. He got them on the bed with him above her, his fingers tearing off her panties and bra. Once they were out of her body and she lay stark naked beneath him, he pulled away and laid on the space next to her, resting his head on his palm beneath his head.

Turning to one of the cameras he asked, "Any chance of Kitten coming early?" Minutes later, Kitten and Red stepped into the room. Red walked Kitten straight to the bed. Feeling her way around, Kitten straddled him and impaled herself on his cock. This time Rob was the one being used. This was obviously Kitten's favorite; she was a cowgirl. Kitten came twice as she rode him and by the time Rob spilled into her, Kitten was nearing exhaustion.

The woman flaunted everything on social media. Every post made me cringe. 'Puppy Training Guide.' 'Puppy's a little naughty today.' 'Out walking my puppy today—have you taken yours out yet?' My fingers burned as I scrolled, my whole body sizzling as though I were being fried alive. I could hardly believe that Colin—my straight-laced, old-fashioned husband of more than a decade—had such a twisted fetish.

Victor slammed his room door shut. His mind was reeling from one thing and one thing only. The day had been hard enough to get through, but this insistent rambling inside him made it crippling. Doing his duties as a soldier and an asset to the state had never been difficult, but today he couldn’t take his mind off Knox, the piece of shit kneeling there at his mercy, sating an urge he never knew he had, a fluke of feeling brought by the unyielding turmoil the man drew out of him.

Unlike before, the door was now wide open. Perhaps out of guilt for killing my pup with his own hands, Owen had replaced everything in the room with things related to me. But this act of remorse just made me sick. I gathered up everything in the study and carried it to the garden, then set it all on fire. With that fire, I burned away everything from the past three years. … Owen's POV I was still with poor Ashley when suddenly, a searing pain tore through my chest. My wolf howled in anguish. The sensation was the unmistakable sensation of the mate bond being broken.

I could feel the threads of our bond intertwine and strengthen further. Eventually, her grip on my head and hair loosened and she relaxed before sinking deeper into the bed. I stopped sucking her clit and pulled out my fingers. They were drenched in the most delicious nectar to ever exist. I put them in my mouth and sucked them clean, enjoying the taste of her. I looked down at her pussy and saw a few beads of cum rolling out of her. I lowered my head and licked her clean. I looked up and saw Katerina staring at the ceiling, catching her breath, looking disoriented.