Novel & Cerita My Kitten Bite Me And Drew Blood

Problem solved. I turned back to the glass partition where my little kitten lay under warming blankets. Pale lips, dark lashes, bruises I hadn’t noticed blooming on her thighs. Bianchi read vitals, started an IV. She looked even smaller on that bed. “Keep her overnight,” I said. “Charge everything to my Rome account. She wakes, you call me first.” “Yes, sir.” I lingered when everyone left. The hallway smelled like antiseptic and wet wool. Why was I still here?

the elegant god says before kissing my forehead and bowing. I awaken in a tangle of limbs. Ons of my legs is wrapped around Adonis’s hips, the other is between his thighs. Our arms hold one another and our now flaccid cock lay on the bed between our forms. His neck has a bloody spot where I bit and I worry. I never licked it to heal it! ‘I’m fine, Kitten. I feel your worry, but I am an Alpha and heal quickly,’ Adonis’s voice echoes in my mind before his eyes flutter open.

"Keep teasing me like that, kitten, and you won't be laughing when I shove it down your throat." “Mmm?" she taunted playfully, her tongue swirling around the digit like it was his cockhead. Leaning down, Katherine flicked her tongue over the sensitive underside of his cockhead, lapping at the slit to collect more of his essence. The salty tang made her purr, her lips brushing the velvety skin as she savored him. Vincent shouted in ecstasy, but it twisted into a grunt of dominance. "You take permission first, you greedy bitch!”

I slammed him on the wall, producing a cracking noise, before he could even stoop to fetch something. I saw red and repeatedly slammed his head against the wall as he grunted while clutching his head. After a few more smashes, I turned to my kitten. I knelt beside her as I removed my suit jacket to cover her. My gaze never strayed from hers as I wrapped her in my jacket and witnessed the extent of the devastation they had done to her. Every part of her body was soaked in blood. She appeared to be on the verge of passing out. I stroked her matted hair with my fingers and murmured, “Kitten, you will be OK. Do not close your eyes on me.”

Both Anthony and Guy were alarmed at that, and they both tried to catch the kitten. However, the kitten seemed out of control. It launched at Guy with agility. Before Guy could do anything, a long scratch was made on his palm, and fresh blood shot out. Instantly, Charmine, Anthony, and Nial—who just got down—were startled. Guy was hurt! Guy’s blood type was too rare, and even one drop of it was priceless. Things would escalate to a different degree if he got infected. Nial reacted quickly. He took the first-aid kit and rushed down.

she went off I came near my kitten and sat beside her I tried to caress her hair she turned her face away fine she is angry I showed my bleeding hand and said "now happy I hurted you and I got this" her eyes became teary she was about to stand I holded her and said "little kitten your leg will ache what do you want say" she showed first aid box I brought it to her she tried to pull my hand how can she help the one who hurted her I said "it's okay leave it like that only" she is too stubborn I pulled her to my lap and said "fine give me a kiss I will let you treat me"

Trisha picked up the startled kitten and tapped it on its nose, where it proceeded to bite her finger. "Listen you, you won't be able to sleep in here any longer if you ever do that again. These are not kitten chew toys!" Thank goodness his teeth hadn't been bigger or went in deeper. Waking up bloody would not have been the ideal way to get up for her. A sharp knock on her door made Trisha flinch. "Who is it?" she demanded as she got out of bed. She put on a robe that someone had left for her and wrapped it around herself.

She didn't realize—that look only made me want her more. I leaned down and brushed my lips against hers. Just a tease. Just to rattle her. But her lips...Soft. Warm. Addictive. Just like last night. Then— "AH!" Pain exploded across my mouth. I jerked back, stunned. Blood. She bit me. This kitty actually bit me! I touched my lip—my fingers came away red. She stood three paces away, shivering like a leaf in the wind, but her eyes sparkled with fury. My blood stained her lips.

Another scritch at the front door. He’s here. I grab the biggest knife from the block, grip it tight, and inch toward the door. My pulse is a war drum. I unlock it with a shaky hand and yank it open, blade raised. “Grace period’s over, bitch!” Nothing. Just night air and silence. Then I look down. A kitten. Tiny and shivering. Sitting on the step like it owns the place, collar but no tag. I groan, long and loud, and toss the knife onto the side table with a clatter. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

The desperate side of me that really wanted to see Kitten won and I used my key to get into her apartment I just hoped she wouldn’t freak out so much. The apartment was quiet when I walked in. It was clean and everything was in place and I continued to walk in. I made my way to her bed room where the room door was cracked open a bit and I pushed it open. My cock automatically stiffened at the sight in front of me. My kitten was knocked out on her back stretched out. The shirt she was wearing was hiked and showed her underwear. Memories of the taste of her sweet juices filled my head and I licked my lips wanting to taste her juices again