Purring Kitty Mga Nobela at Kwento

I heard a small purr below my feet and smile left my lips when I saw my pet, a savannah cat, moving around my feet. “Oh, hello there my beautiful baby.” I said, softly. She meow-ed me, I lift her up and placed her to my lap, while caressing her soft fur. “Have you eaten my love?” I asked my cat softly and she purred again, that made me smile instantly. “Good girl, kiss Mommy.” I said, but she just looked at me and meow-ed again, bored.

But with this little kitten I am more concern than I ever have, she was screaming and begging for more, moving my fingers inside her in a fast pace, I also rub her clit circularly and she immediately came. She came so hard that she was shaking it was an earth shattering. AMAZING AND WONDERFUL. That’s what she is. I pull out my fingers and suck them like a lollipop, while looking at her grey, innocent and lustful eyes. I look down at myself and I found myself so hard and long that no one has ever made me this long and hard, but this shy small kitten has the tendency to do so just by looking at me with her innocence. I push my silky boxers down my legs and a gasp reach my ear, when I look up c

I started thrusting in and out of my kitten's wet pussy as she moaned. My hands on her waist, pulling her back and forth to my dick, slide up and locate both breasts with hard nipples. I cupped them in my hands and used them to bring my kitten's body closer to me while pounding her pussy from behind. She moaned in a crying voice, and I had to ask if I was thrusting in too hard. "Am I too hard, my kitten?" I asked, panting and still thrusting inside her warm body. "No...I..love..this," she managed to respond in between her moans.

My heart was in my throat. "Meow~" A tiny sound came from the darkness. There, in the corner, scared by the sudden light, was a little ball of fur. A round head with round eyes, a pink nose, short legs, golden fur on its back, and soft white fur from neck to belly. I melted instantly. Quickly setting down my "weapon," I held out my hand to the kitten, making my voice soft and coaxing. "Here, kitty. Don't be afraid, come here..."

His face was snuggled into the hollow between her shoulder and neck and his breathing tickled her ear. A soft but distinct rumble shook their bodies. She belatedly and much to her shock realized that he was purring. She held in a chuckle as she listened to his even breathing and the distinctive sound of his pleasure, softly lulling her to sleep. As she drifted off, Ellis thought it was a great thing that she adored cats.

I crave him and I am not sure why? Taking another deep breath, I finish my bath and get into my comfy pj's, and head to bed. I find the kitten already curled up on one of my pillows and lay down reaching for the little one, petting it, and cuddling it next to me. She licks my hand and lays her head back down and begins to purr as the soft sound lulls me to sleep.

I purred, undulating my hips to show my eagerness. "Yes, that's it. My greedy little kitten." Dante snarled as he slipped his fingers into my dripping core, fingering me. I moaned in pleasure, throwing my head back as Dante's fingers worked their magic. "You like that, don't you?" He asked, his voice dripping with lust as he watched mine contort in pleasure. I managed a nod as I couldn't speak. He brought out his finger, licking off my essence of it. "Fucking delicious." My cheeks burned and no words would make it past my lips.

Not angry at all at whom she'd chosen to embrace first, but obviously hungry for his turn. Down she bobbed to press her lips to his. To catch her breath. To moan. And then they pressed in on either side, naked, scorching skin sliding against her. She made a sound of pleasure. Half moan, half ? meow? But it was the purring that completely set her off. Purring like a freakn' cat was perfect grounds for her to rip herself from the manwich around her and jump up screeching. "What the hell was that?" Hands on hips, she regarded her two almost-lovers.

Ember purred. “Someone is happy about bath time,” he said. “How is it that you can hear her, you’ve mentioned her purring several times,” I asked, meeting his eyes. “If you think you have good hearing little one, you’d probably lose your mind with mine. When she purrs it vibrates you, and I pick that up,” he explained.

Not if we had the money for a new one. A low growl comes from my right, and I'm staring into our panther's purple eyes. 'Sweet Ima', I say and rub her neck. The great cat purrs and rubs against me, threatening what's left of the cushion's springs. I chuckle and relax in her thick fur.