His Kitten

She sits quietly on the floor, her bare knees against the cold hardwood. The only thoughts in her head at that very moment are of him. How he smells, the way his eyes always seem to sparkle when he looks at her, the lustful smirk that plays on his lips as he rolls up his sleeves. She made sure to look extra cute for him when he got home from work, she shaved, showered, did her hair and makeup, put on an extra special outfit, a mesh, black bra and panty set, along with her cat ears, collar, bracelets, and nice fuzzy cat tail that also just so happens to be an anal plug. She also made sure to wear the perfume he loves so much. At the sound of the doorknob, she straightens up and can’t help but start smiling. He makes his way into the small house and doesn’t notice her at first, placing his things down and hanging his jacket.

When their eyes finally meet, he immediately raises an eyebrow, and his lip starts to curl into the smirk she loves so much. “Well, hello there little kitten, don’t you look pretty” he says playfully. She is so excited that he is finally home “Thank you, I’ve been waiting for you” He motions for her to stand and twirl. She starts to giggle as she spins slowly and wiggles her ass at him, essentially wagging her tail. He can’t help but laugh as well, and yet there is now a visible bulge starting to stretch the fabric of his pants. Walking slowly toward her, she opens her arms wide to welcome him in a hug, she is surprised when he grabs her ass and picks her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. He kisses her deeply as she runs her fingers through his hair. “Mmm kitten, you taste delicious” he starts to walk them toward the living room. She is a bit confused “Are we not going to the bedroom?” he smirks and says, “not yet”.

He lays her gently on the couch and then starts to remove his shirt, the way she looks at him with so much desire has him growing harder. She can’t help but bite her lip, waiting to see what he’ll do next. As he reaches for his belt, she can’t stop staring as her hands start to wander across her chest and down her stomach, she licks her lips as he slides his pants down his hips. He chuckles deeply “my pretty little kitten really wants her treat, doesn’t she?” She can’t seem to speak so she simply shakes her head yes and smiles. But he stops, just as his hard length was about to spring out from his boxers. He kneels down in front of her and spreads her legs, kissing each thigh, moving closer and closer to the exact spot that so desperately craves his touch. Slowly running his tongue along the mesh fabric of her panties already has her legs slightly shaking. She has been thinking about him all day and now that he is finally touching her it is all so intense. She wants more. Needs more.

As she is reaching for the hem of her panties, he grabs her hands and stops her “what are you doing? Do I need to get that pretty black rope? Or are you going to be a good girl?” She knows that if he ties her hands that he will tease her even longer and she doesn’t want that. She shakes her head and says “no Sir” then puts her hands in his hair instead. He looks deep in her eyes as he continues to lick her over her panties. After a wonderfully torturous few minutes, he finally moves her panties to the side and licks her entire slit, she is so wet and tastes amazing to him, they both moan when his tongue swirls around her sensitive clit. Her hand grabs a fistful of his hair holding his head right where she wants him. He chuckles against her but doesn’t stop, instead he starts to tease her dripping entrance with one of his fingers. She tries to move her hips so that his finger is pushed inside her needy hole but he has a firm grip on her and doesn’t allow it. She whimpers in response. She definitely has a love hate relationship with the way he always teases her.

He loves seeing and feeling just how much she wants him, and with that he finally pushes a finger inside her, listening to her sweet moans. He keeps working his tongue over her and adds a second finger, slowly stretching her. She has been so worked up that she is already about to cum. He can hear that she is close, in her moans, and feel her tighten around his fingers, he pushes them faster, in and out, and flicks his tongue, pushing her over the edge. She cries out and he can taste her wetness covering his tongue. He hums in accomplishment as he slows his movements but doesn’t stop, he is trying to keep her high with pleasure. He removes himself for only a moment as he pulls his boxers off and then starts to rub her with his fingers. “Feeling good my pretty kitty? Think you could grace me with those soft lips of yours?” he doesn’t stop rubbing her as she positions herself to finally taste him.