Kinky Katie Kat Novels & Stories

Either Katie has no respect for herself or is desperate to sleep with me. "As you wish, Alpha," Katie whispers, spreading her legs. She's not wearing panties, but that doesn't surprise me. She's come prepared. I don't look at her as I take off the rest of my clothes. Katie's panting seems to echo off the walls, though she's somewhat silent. "I'm ready for you, Alpha," she announces and crawls to the end of my bed. I turn to her and see that she's already on all fours, her hands gripping her ass and spreading it apart- Katie's shamelessly offering herself up for my use as a bag of flesh to use.

He let the word hang, his eyes dragging down her body, clad in a simple tank top and jeans. “Or what?” Kelsey asked, her heart hammering against her ribs. The blond, whose name tag read ‘Carter’, stepped forward. His voice dropped, a rough whisper meant for her alone. “Or you service the house. All of us. Every brother. Mouth, pussy, ass. You take all our cocks, rough and raw, and you don’t say stop. You do that, you’re one of us. No paddle. Your choice.”

She cocked out her hip and sucked lazily on a candycane, those bright eyes of hers wandering over my now steely dick. "How's this? Do you like your naughty Christmas slut tonight?" Katie purred, tracing her lips with the candy cane. I was speechless for once – well, she'd been able to do it to me before, but this time really tied down my tongue. "Mmmm, looks like I'm not the only naughty one here, huh?" Criss-crossing her steps, Katie sauntered onto the edge of the bed and crawled up like a cat. She'd watched too many strip dance movies with me – or maybe just enough. "Ohhh yeah, you're definitely on my naughty list with this big bare cock..." She grasped it and ran her lithe fingers down my

This makes the group laugh out loud. “So why didn’t you sleep with him?” Katie asks. Ah Katie. The bronzed goddess. She’s tall at five foot 11, slim body and slim face, a straight nose, deep blue eyes and shoulder length blonde hair. “Well apparently I tried to. But because I was so wasted he didn’t want me to think he’d taken advantage so he turned me down and just cuddled me apparently. I mean what guy turns down no strings sex?” I ask, face palming myself. Am I such a mess that he didn’t want me?

That fucking diamond pattern from your cubicle, unmistakable, like a dirty little secret laid bare. Your mind spins, lust twisting into something darker. Could it be Sabrina? The thought’s a blade, sharp and hot, slicing through you. The idea that the goddess from the office, with her angelic smile and fuck-me eyes, could be this filthy little exhibitionist—it’s too much. You’re rock-hard, imagining her spread open in that cubicle, touching herself while you’re just feet away, clueless. Who the hell is Kat18, and how deep does this rabbit hole go? ****************

“So pink and shiny. All this wetness for a girl you’re not attracted to.” She settled back into Molly’s lap, bare center to bare center, and rolled her hips in a long slow grind. Slick flesh met slick flesh. Molly cried out at the direct contact. Katie kissed the sound away and kept moving, steady and filthy, their clits rubbing with every pass. Her fingers returned to Molly’s nipples, pinching in time with the grind. “You’re so responsive,” Katie murmured. “I could get you off just like this. Just grinding on you until you come all over me. Would that help prove your point? Coming for your brother’s girlfriend while she uses your pussy to get herself off?”