Sex Kitten Novels & Stories

„Please don’t hurt him,” I begged. Caris took the animal and brought it to her face, smelling it. Her eyes turned dark brown, and a profound warning roar emerged from her chest, scaring me and the kitten. „You better keep your little claws to yourself, girl. One scratch on my friend’s skin, and we’ll talk differently, young miss.” Caris warned the kitten before giving it back to me. „It’s a girl?” I asked, shocked, checking the kitten in my hands. „Yes. It’s a female lynx. But how did you find it?” Caris asked as she started searching the cottage.

I was too busy typing back an email to my business associates that i didn't notice she came back and closed my laptop. " Alexandria, I'm busy typing a message. " I complained, but she didn't listen to me, she sat next to me and took the laptop away. I tried to reach it, but she stood up from the bed and held it higher like she could. My little kitten looks so cute, doesn’t she know I’m taller than her? An idea flashes in my head. So my kitten wants to play with me, huh?

Danielle moaned at her kitten's ease of submission and willingness to accept her dominance. She gently stroked her kitten's forehead as she admired her kitten's beautiful body. Danielle felt her pussy begin to heat up and her orgasm approaching fast. Her breathing picked up and her body began to shake slightly. She then cried out in pleasure and her body went rigid, as her orgasm crashed over her. Her kitten continued to lick and suck on her pussy. She heard her quiet moans as she was apparently enjoying her mistress's flood of pussy juices. Danielle then signaled her kitten to come to her, with her signature crooked finger as she breathed out "Come up here."

Sabastian I couldn’t wait to mark her. My heart was actually racing, and I had the perfect spot in mine. My little kitten was flushed. The scent of her arousal was fucking addictive. That I wanted to spend every minute of every day devouring her. Her little whimpers she made when my hands stroked her skin were both sexy and cute.

When she returned to Lang Garden, the kitten meowed and ran toward her. Sienna bent down to pick the kitten up, and she realized that the kitten was much heavier now. Moreover, the kitten had grown up a lot, and its eyes were just like that of sapphire; they looked beautiful and moist. “What kind of breed are you exactly?” Sienna patted the kitten’s head as she muttered to herself. The kitten meowed twice, then rubbed its head against Sienna’s hand. Kai, who was in the living room in the villa, stepped forward and said, “Madam, Master Harry is waiting for you in the room.”

She’s perfect and rarely breaks a rule. Caleb P.O.V I had dinner with Keegan, Kitten and the twins. Trying to get my mind off of things and trying to clear my own name after everything with Snow. We were having fun, laughing talking and of course I apologized towards Cat for my rude behavior towards her best friend. But like always, she knew everybody way to fucking well and she could see right through you. She was completely composed and serious when she stated that Bryan a.k.a Snow’s fucking date was there this morning when they both went by her place. And that she actually liked him, what did she call him oh yes, sweet and loving and caring and apparently he had fur babies. Naturally I ha

At first, she was scared to look, but the curiosity got the best of her. She parted the bush and gasped. A small kitten stared right at her. It was tiny and fluffy and dark as midnight with big green eyes. The cutest thing she had ever seen. She wanted to pick it up in her hands and cuddle it right away. “Oh, my… aren’t you a tiny thing!” Saoirse exclaimed. “Are you lost? Where is your mommy?” she asked. The kitten meowed in response. It sounded weak and frail. “You must be hungry. You want to come with me?” she whispered and held her hand out.

“My pussy cat smells so good.” Pandora flinched, slightly amused by Kingston’s continued sniffing of her scent. The man wasn’t alone. He’d brought three kittens; cute and adorable. If Pandora had to guess, the face and build of the hybrid cat resembled a puma, but its markings and stripes were like those of a cheetah. “I want to hold one.” They were still small. Not nearly as intimidating as Kingston’s other cats. Pandora picked one up. She stroked the cat’s soft fur. She giggled as Kingston’s intense gaze fixed on her.

At some point, I’d found myself a seat far away enough to dwell in my anger, while not interrupting them. Damien tilts his head toward the balding guy. “Maxwell, was it? One more thing.” “Y-Yes, sir. Anything.” “I’m looking for my kitten,” he says. I blink. Of all the unhinged things— “She ran away this morning.” He leans back like the room belongs to him—like it always has—and lets his eyes drag over me in a way that sends heat skittering down my spine. “She’s about this tall.” His hand lifts, stopping exactly at my height. Of course it does. “Brown fur. Hazel eyes. Very pretty little thing.” His mouth curves. “Sharp mouth. Bad attitude. Thinks she’s smarter than everyone in the room.”

on my knees with a good portion of his nine inches buried deep in my mouth. "Fuck, Claire. You're not supposed to be doing this, okay?" Yeah, I fucking know! Had no idea what exactly was wrong with me. Sighing, I locked that particular picture into some private folder before keeping back my drawing tablet. I couldn't afford to let Jace or anyone see it. Particularly Jace. Sleep came pretty much naturally after that. *** "You're mine, Kitten. Say it,"his sultry voice reverberated through my body, causing endless shivers to run down my spine. Not to talk of how much of a moaning mess I was considering how good he was with his tongue.