Luke's Kitten ✔

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"Oh daddy." I sung.

Luke looked up from his laptop, chuckling slightly, "Hey baby. What's with the singing?"

"Nothing." I shrugged, being innocent.

"Alright." He laughed, "Come sit with me as I finish up."

I quickly walked over and sat down in his lap. He continued typing on his computers. I ignored the typing and just ran my fingertips down his flexing bicep.

"What are you doing baby?" The blond asked.

"How come you don't have any tattoos?" I asked.

"I don't like needles." He stated.

"You have your lip piercing." I brought up.

"I was drunk and stupid. You're not getting any holes in your face." Luke said, closing his laptop.

"Callie says he knows someone who'll pierce my kitten and human ears." I said, looking at him as I crossed my arms sassily. "And my eyebrow."

"Well I know someone who says no and that person is me." Luke replied.

I frowned and moved around in his lap. He groaned as i moved against him. He grabbed my hips, his fingers curling under the waistband of my thin skirt.

"Where's your lace?" He asked.

"Upstairs." I said.

"Go put on some lace or silk."

"Don't want to." I refused, crossing my arms over my chest.

"If this is about our conversation yesterday, I'm not having it." The older boy stated.

"Well I seem to be getting away with it." I smirked.

"Michael." Luke growled.

"Daddy." I replied with an uninterested tone.

"You're in so much trouble. Go up to the punishment room." Luke ordered.

"I'd rather be punished right here." I said, leaning over the desk with my bare bum out.

"Oh, you want be punished?" Luke asked, a bit of fake surprise in his tone.

"Daddy's babyboy loves being spanked." I smirk, "you don't happen to have a paddle, do you?"

"Of course I do." Luke mumbled, grabbing my hips roughly.

I hummed and my tail wrapped around my waist and out of the way. I wiggled my hips for him.

"Spank me daddy." I said innocently, "Your baby boys been so naughty."

Luke brought his hand back against my skin, probably leaving a mark. I bit my lip and stared straight ahead. I took in five hits before speaking up again.

"Feels so good daddy. Harder." I moaned breathily.

"This isn't for pleasure. You're being punished." Luke growled, spanking me again.

"Doesn't feel like it." I retorted, "It feels so good. The only thing that could make this better would be my hands being tied up."

"I'll tie you down to the desk and spank you until your bums all red." He told me.

"That would be perfect." I smirked.

His hands pulled away from my skin and i heard the drawer by my thigh open. He quickly rummaged through it before coming up with something.

"Do you know what bad boys get?" Luke asked.

"Pleasured." I stated.

He showed me what was in his hand, another vibrator.

"Pleasure." I repeated.

"You say that now." Luke said before slipping it up my tight bum.

I gasped at the feeling. The vibrating metal didn't feel like his fingers and it was right against my prösťate.

"Daddy." I whined, not like how it felt.

I hated being teased. It was one of my least favorite things.

"This is what you get for being bad." Luke said, pulling me back so I was standing, "And no cümming."

I sighed, "Okay daddy."

I stepped closer to him, wrapping my arms around his neck and setting my cheek against his chest. He set his hands on my bum, rubbing my skirt softly.

"I want you to go put some lace or something on." Luke requested.

I sighed softly, moving my hips against his. He groaned and let me get away with it for a few minutes. I smirked as I grinded back on him. I blindly pushed his hips back so he sat down in his chair.

I sat down in his warm lap, grinding on him. He moaned, grabbing my circling hips. I continued to give him a lap dance, my hips going up and down.

"You're such a naughty boy." Luke whispered in my ear.

"I'm daddy's naughty boy."