We keep at this pace.
And we both climax, in unison.
We both breathe heavily and I keep myself up, trying not to put all my weight on her.
"Mine..." I whisper in her ear and she wiggles.
"Yours..." She smiles as I look at her.
"Bath time?" I say tickling under her chin.
"Masterrrr." She giggles and I laugh.
This is my favorite part.
Taking care of my kitten.
My Kitten.
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Kittens Gift...
Short StoryA master comes home after a long day at work and wants nothing but to pleasure his kitten. To his surprise, she's been hungry for him all day long as well...
