I Kiss A Girl And I Like It (Reopened)

Overprotective Black Cat (Felicia Hardy) x Pregnant Wife Reader

Ever since you got pregnant, Felicia has gone over the limit to annoy the shit out of you. Her smell, her actions, her voice, everything about her irritates you. She knows this too, making her sleep on the couch and not talking to her.

Since youre pregnant, she baby proofed the entire house and she's at her feet. One call and she will doing whatever you want, she wouldn't leave your side. 

"Honey, do you need something?"

"Are you feeling cold? Hot? Are you okay? Is the food great?"

You didn't answer because you're busy eating the well done steak, so its chewy. Looking at her, her disheveled white hair from constantly running back and forth to the kitchen and to you. 

"Felicia, I'm fine." She smiles at you, her fangs poking out her. You smiled at her cuteness, you know that the baby will look like her, she have a very strong blood in her. After her washing the dishes, you sit down on the couch and watch some animal documentary. 

Your couch is wide, more like a sofa bed, she bought it after the pregnancy test came back positive. So she open her legs wide and makes you sit on the middle, your back leaning on her chest. Her powerful arms engulfing your body. You're still three months pregnant but she made you stop from going to work by threatening your boss.

She hugs you on your stomach carefully and the more you lean onto her, because of her Panther abilities, she inherited the ability of being warm-blooded. Her hands starts to trace patterns on her waist, then she put both of her hands under your shirt. 

You turn your head to look at her and she smiles at you cheekily before they landed at your nipples. You gasp and look down but "Look at me, look at me for ten seconds while I do this." You're breathing deeply, looking at her cat like eyes, her hands massaging your boobs.

"Fel, I-I can't," you close your eyes and she starts kissing your neck, starting to make you wet. One thing about being pregnant is like you're horny, all the fucking time. Her hands remains making you feel good without even touching you down there when she stops.

"Time's up baby. I want more." She gets up and scoops me in her arms. So much for watching movies.

After that night, Felicia left, saying that she needs to help Spiderman, this ticks you off because she put an automatic lock on your door and since your apartment occupies a whole floor, there's only one door. Your fridge are fully stock, yes, are, there are two, for the meat and the veggies and fruits. 

Two days have passed and you're starting to get worried, she never left after you became pregnant. As you are getting ready to go to your bed, you hear a thud upstairs. She's on the bed, in her Black Cat attire (picture above).

"Hi baby."

"Move, I'm sleepy."

She stops taking her pants off as I lay down beside her. She spoons me and I fall asleep.

"Stop! Stop! I'm sorry!" You hear a scream, thud and a groan, on the floor is Spiderman. Felicia has her fist ready to pummel the kid.

"Stop!" She looks at you and Spidey jump on the ceiling.

"Peter Parker! Get the fuck out!"

"F-felicia, I just need to talk to your wife." You raise your eyebrow at the kid, you're a tech engineer and he is your intern.

"Why?" She hugs you, but her claws are out, digging on your waist. "Ouch", she looks at her hand and her claw retract.

"I will talk to you tomorrow Peter." He nodded and jump out of the window, from the 50th floor. Felicia has already torn her wrist and offer it to you. "Drink," you replied no and she suck on her wrist instead.

You look at your bleeding waist when she pounced on you and kissing you, you open your mouth, wanting it to deepen when she made you swallow her blood. It taste sweet and you feel a tingle. Your wounds are already closed.

"I'm sorry baby." You nodded and she closed the window and turn the AC on full blast. She loves the coldness because it gives you a reason to burrow into her arms and she loves it. 

"It's okay. Goodnight, I love you." You yawn and settle on her arms comfortably, knowing you are safe.

This has been long overdue, I'm sorry, I have alot of field experience from a local shelter, I got into a fist cuff with another woman because she kicked a dog who was just walking because it's dirty, mangy and "ugly." Mind you, she's holding her husky. My hand flew on her face, I admit it was my mistake but being a complete bitch to stray is a big no no on my book. I hate people who claim they're dog lovers but ignore and hurt the stray or mix breed because they don't look "cute,expensive and don't have an imported blood line." I got a split lip while she got a broken nose. I didn't get arrested because alot of people saw her do it and they want to lynch her on the nearest pole. I'm sorry this suck