Stay Quiet For Daddy Kitten Novels & Stories

But despite how wrecked she was, despite how her body was still quivering from aftershocks, I saw it in her eyes. She wanted more. She needed more. My cock twitched at the sight. I gripped her chin, forcing her gaze on me. “Use your words, Kitten. Do you want more?” She nodded frantically, her breath catching. “Yes, Daddy,” she whispered. “More.” I smirked, tightening my grip just enough to make her whimper. “Then get on your knees.” She obeyed immediately, shifting, her body moving sluggishly as she positioned herself the way she knew we wanted her. Ass up, face pressed into the mattress, arms stretched above her head in submission.

“I’m not so fragile that some harsh words and critiques will bother me.” Nodding, I look past her at the two quickly closing the distance between us and as they watch, I cup the back of Gianna’s head and lean down and plant a kiss on her lips. As I do, I hear a hiss of shock escape Rachel, but my father remains silent. “I’ll be quick.” I murmur against Gianna’s lips and then pull away. “While I’m in there, make sure to treat your guest with respect.” At my words, my father’s gaze narrows and Rachel’s lips twitch into a frown, but they don’t say anything. Instead, they just stare and when I’m certain that Gianna should be okay, I push open the door in front of me and then head inside.

“I really should be telling Aubrey this. Aubrey needs to know.” “I’m right here, Dad,” my sleepy headed Little Kitten says as she steps out of my bedroom wearing the shirt I had on last night over her skimpy dress. It covers far more of her slender body than the dress. Jack looks at me with his brow raised and says, “haven’t mated yet? HA!” “Nothing happened, Dad! Adonis massaged my feet and I massaged the tension out of his back, then fell asleep telling him how handsome he is and what a great guy he is,” Aubrey says.

She usually addressed him in this manner whenever she is angry with me and he does play along without calling her a pet name so she is not irritated. “ Your fiance is here Miss Blair and your presence is of pivotal important. ” Her father said in a calm collected manner . It was not of his nature to give out other informations with the tone or urgency in his voice. “ ugggghhh ” Isabella grunts with a clearly frustrated face “ what does he want ? ” “ What does he want ? ”

Freddy began to slow down his voice a little. "Hmm, you just went to Kei's house and the school dormitory. It's not like you haven't been back in years." Reply to Freddy's grandmother who thinks Freddy is joking with her. Kei next to Freddy looked at Freddy and Freddy's grandmother sympathetically. "Meoww ..." The kitten yelling. Indicates she is starting to get sleepy. "Hey number four .. You sleep here with me." Kei waved to call the kitten that was in Freddy's grandmother's lap.

“What is that...?” “Quiet.” “Carlo what...” “I said quiet.” His voice dropped to something that went through me like a tremor. “Don’t make me tell you again. You speak when I say you can speak. Unless you need to use your safe word. Otherwise...” the hum got closer, “Stay quiet. Understand?” Every nerve ending in my body was on fire. “Yes,” I whispered. “Yes, daddy.” I whispered. “Good girl.” He whispered, almost too soft against my ears.

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.”

“Such a nasty little kitten. Spreading your legs so wide for Daddy like a good whore. Look how your tight asshole is fluttering every time your cunt leaks. You’re making such a fucking mess, baby.” I whimpered loudly, nodding desperately even though he couldn’t see my face clearly from this angle. “Yes, Daddy… I’m your nasty kitten. I’m so empty… It aches. Please tell me what to do. I’ll be good. I promise.” “Slow down, princess,” he ordered, voice thick with lust. “Touch that sensitive little pearl for me. Just your fingertip. Circle it very slowly. No rushing. I want to watch you suffer for Daddy.”

She’s not welcome in our home. Will you give us a second?” My eyes were focused on my mother but when I looked down at my Little Kitten, I saw something else “Are you sleeping with her?” I felt perplexed and wanted to start laughing but then again that is when Kade burst out laughing, “I doubt he would be fucking his own mother, Kitten.” Kade stated as matter of fact, But Catalya’s eyes lit up of course it would even though the whore abandoned me and my father she forgave easier and faster than anyone else, some people might call her weak but I do not think a lot of people realize how hard it is to just forgive. “Well then, if it weren’t for her, you wouldn’t be here, which means she’s stay

Other nights, like this one, he prefers silence whilst he reflects on his day with my fingers threading through his hair. It’s one of the few times I get a clear understanding of how he’s really feeling. No distractions, no rush, just a quiet moment where his little heart can open up before he drifts off. “Thank you for finding my daddy. I really like him,” he says with a yawn and his eyes close. I wait for a beat, just watching as his face relaxes and his breathing evens out into a deep, steady rhythm. He looks cosy and warm in the huge bed, with the duvet pulled right up to his chin.