Stay Quiet For Daddy Kitten Novels & Stories

Clint was smiling ceaselessly too. I took the small card inserted on its collar and read it. "I already have a daddy, will you be my mommy?" The smile on my lips grew wider. I hugged them again and kissed the kitten. I then slowly took the kitten and kissed Clint on his cheek. “You're not afraid anymore?” I asked and he smiled then shook his head. He then moved behind me and slowly wrapped his arms around my waist then rested his chin on my right shoulder.

I ask him wondering. "She's a kitten, all cats hate water" daddy replies with a shrug, well it does make kind of sense, cats hate water. I joined her on the lounge, stealing some of her candy in the process, she hissed at me first but the settled to moving to daddy's lap. "Daddy you gonna get me wet" she says with a huff but still sat there, I decided to join them and watch some cartoon with her, she's already wet, she won't mind if I join them too.

He unconsciously rubs Leo belly, remembering what Bright said. He feels Leo relax even further and snuggle into him. Ash is glad that Leo is so comfortable around h and calls her 'Daddy' now. He manages to grab Kitty from the floor and puts him in Leo arms. He plays quietly with the cat as Ash puts his cartoons back on.

Kelvin's smile grew wider as the car came to a halt in front of his dad's supposed house, he bounced up and down in the car impatiently.. "Mummy can we stay here from now on? daddy's house is the best!!" He shrieked almost making every one go deaf.. One of the guards stepped out of the car behind them and opened the car's door, almost immediately, the chirpy kid bursted out through the door running and screaming around in circles..

he crooned. She closed her eyes again and purred even louder. Cade had a sudden fierce ache for the tiny kitten Eric had killed. Why had he taken something so precious? He had to blink back the sudden tears, or he’d be howling again. He felt as if he’d cried more for the kitten than for himself. Mogs pressed in close to him, as if sensing he needed comfort. “You’ve got the best Daddy in the world,” he whispered into her soft fur. He stayed where he was for a long time.

Fuck, what's wrong with me? "Tsk, that's not funny." He said trying to act as if he’s angry at me but I bet he doesn’t. "By the way, did you like your new look baby?" I whispered to his ears, I wrapped my hand around his waist and pressed our body until he can feel my boner poking at his butt. "Yes, Daddy." My brows furrowed at his response, I didn’t expect him calling me daddy but damn, it sounds so arousing and seductive, I’m gonna fuck him right here right now if only we don’t have an event to attend to.

daddy says from the bathroom in his room, his room is so big, that it includes his own bathroom and a small seating set. "I can get you some bath toys, the kittens got tone of those," Aunty suggests, leaving the room, no amount of toys would get me to get in the bath, I don't want to. "Brother," Trent says coming inside our room without knocking, where are any of the oranges or balls or anything that I could throw at him. "Don't even think about it," daddy Damon warns me in my ear, I only nod, fine, I won't do it!

I continue to waddle beside him, but his silence is making me nervous. "Okay, so apparently, daddy would suit being a slave and a pup. He is good at staying silent." That stops him. My smile widens, and his eyes look at me, shocked. "I dare you to do it, daddy." I smile, feeling excited just seeing him as him.

My fingers gripped his locks as I cry out again, begging to have some form of release, I needed it, I was bursting at the seams, and if he was not in my way, I would have touched myself, it wasn’t the same, but it was something. “You look so pretty when you beg me Kitten.” he whispered against my ear. I squeezed my legs tighter, he pushes them open, tsking as he does, “Beg me properly Kitten, maybe I would consider.” “Please let me come for you daddy.” He flicked the head of my clit as he says, “Very well, you may come for me.”

I don’t want to beg, but I feel I need to. I can’t hold back much longer. “Please, Daddy.” My words are quiet. His fingers move faster and my screams get louder. “Please, Daddy, please.” My teeth bite down on my lip. Moaning, I can’t stop myself. “Please what, Kitten?” His voice is soft against my ear, his tone amused and turned on at me begging. “Please let me finish Daddy, please.”