Daddy's Kitten Novels & Stories

I smiled despite myself. “I need to stop at Yoda,” Mom suddenly announced. “What for?” “I need to buy pasta.” “We have three packs at home.” Dad said. “I know.” “So… why are we buying more?” “Because I want to.” Dad sighed dramatically. “Amanda, we’ve barely picked Sierra up.” “It’ll only take five minutes.” He shot me a helpless glance in the rearview mirror. “See what I live with?” I laughed. “Just drive, Tony.” With the long-suffering patience of a man who had clearly lost this argument many times before, Dad flicked on the indicator and took the next turn toward Yoda Mart.

"Open your eyes, Ember." I open my eyes and gasp. A beautiful black kitten sits in my hands. It looks at me with curiosity and love before it jumps, it's little claws sinking into my shirt. I pull my hands back, holding the kitten so it doesn't fall. Tears slip out. "Thank you daddy." I sniffle. "You're welcome sweetheart. I got him to keep you company. He doesn't have a name yet. What do you think he should be called?" I stare into the kitten's eyes. "Binx."

He said and I nodded with tears in my eyes. I still felt so proud of myself and him calling me a good girl made my stomach tighten with pleasure. "I'm going to start moving now..." Daddy whispered on my ears and I grabbed him more tightly. "Daddy... Please, let me get a bit more used to you..." My words came out in a moan just as Grayson approached us. Luxuria daddy didn't protest. Instead he reached a hand down to my clit and began to draw circles on my clit and Grayson daddy soon took a tit into his mouth too.

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

For a long time there is only touching and kissing. Caspian’s mouth finds mine in a slow, deep kiss that tastes of the wine we shared at dinner and something warmer underneath. Zavian presses open-mouthed kisses along my shoulder and the upper slope of my breast, careful to avoid putting any weight on my belly. Their palms stroke over the taut skin again and again, as if they still cannot quite believe what they are feeling. When one of the babies moves, both of them go still and smile against my skin. “Hello, little ones,” Zavian whispers.

This had never happened. Curious about what had sparked her excitement, I peered into the room, spotting my daughter sitting on the floor. Her face was filled with so much joy as she lovingly hugged and petted the kitten I got for Isabella. The little feline must have managed to escape from its cage. “Daddy!” Diana giggled as the kitten meowed and climbed on her shoulder. “Is she mine?” She gently took the cat and looked at its eyes. “Are you my baby sister?”

I wanted to be used like this, to be fucked, to be pleasured. I wanted to cry because of how good it feels. “I take it that you're okay with all of that. I nodded, unable to do anything else, and that earned me a pinch to my clit. “Your words. Lesson number one, kitten, always use your words.” “Yes,” I croaked in tears, “Yes, Daddy.” The word slipped out involuntarily, and he stopped, a frenzied look entering his eyes for a minute before he nodded in satisfaction. “Good! Anytime I claim you in this house, I'm Daddy to you.”

I asked, licking my finger. “I want to eat it,” she said, placing the bottle down. “But now I want to pound you.” She came close to me, and right there she asked me to get on all fours. “Wow, little kitten." She was speaking from behind me as I was on all fours. “You arch your back so damn right.” “All for you, Daddy,” I said. Now it wasn’t even acting like before. I genuinely enjoyed this, and calling her Daddy turned me on so much.

Clint was smiling ceaselessly too. I took the small card inserted on its collar and read it. "I already have a daddy, will you be my mommy?" The smile on my lips grew wider. I hugged them again and kissed the kitten. I then slowly took the kitten and kissed Clint on his cheek. “You're not afraid anymore?” I asked and he smiled then shook his head. He then moved behind me and slowly wrapped his arms around my waist then rested his chin on my right shoulder.

Admittedly, he was more of a dog person, but the kids liked her, and that in and of itself was enough reason to make her a part of things. “Can I keep one of the kittens, Dad?” Jayden asked and grinned, pointing to the box. “We’ll see,” he replied and touched his son’s head, staying close for a few moments. “The black one with the white feet,” Jayden said and chuckled as he pointed to one of the kittens. “I can call him Socks.” Justin smiled. Jayden’s logic was an endearing quality. “Sure.”