Page 34 of Still His

CHAPTER9

Catherine

By the time I get home, I’m feeling excited to see Master, but I’m also nervous.

I want us to finally be together. I need him to stop being so noble and freaking ruin me. Is that too much to ask for?

I know he feels the desire and need too, and I’m sure he can sense that fingers aren’t enough anymore. Hell, he’s even refused to go down on me because he says the second his tongue touches me, he’s going to lose control and fuck me raw.

Yeah, see…I don’t have a problem with that. He’s the one with the hang-up on my pussy being so freaking sacred or some shit.

I scoff, heading up the stairs to have a shower. Once I’ve put my hair up in a bun, I pull out my favourite tail plug and ears to match. I’ve decided to push him past his limits tonight.

When he gets home, I will be his kitten kneeling at the door in naked submission, waiting for him to come home.

I’ve barely been in place five minutes before he gets home, and I thank the universe for letting me get here first.

I’m not one hundred percent sure how he’s going to react when he sees me, but I can’t wait to find out.

I’m wearing my favourite set of ears and tail. He’s seen almost all of them, but I had this one made for me a year ago and I only wear it when I’m being a kitty alone in the apartment. It’s a beautiful deep purple with the inside part of the kitty ears a light blue.

They’re two of my favourite colours, so when I asked the designer if she could do a mock-up image of what it might look like, I fell in love.

I knew the second I saw the image that I wanted it for myself, and she was more than happy to create it for me.

I’m not sure why I never wore it for camming, but it just felt too personal. So I kept it to enjoy for myself. And now my Daddy, my Master, would enjoy it as well.

When the door opens and he walks in, he freezes as he spots me naked and submissive just inside the door.

I’m not stupid, I made sure to stay off to the side where no one could see me. Pretty sure Master would go ballistic if anyone else saw me naked in person.

“Kitten.” His voice is heavy with tension, and I can see his cock growing against his slacks.

“Meow, meow.” I make a purring noise and rub my face along my hands just how he likes and he lets out a strangled groan before slamming the door and locking it.

“Someone is being a very naughty little kitten tonight.” I give him a kitty pout with the big round eyes I know gets him every time.

“Meow?” I crawl on my hands and knees over to him as he sets his briefcase down and loosens his tie. My knees are already sore from kneeling and waiting, but I love it. I love the feeling of being submissive to him.

“Oh, kitten.” He bends down until his face is close with mine as he cups my cheek, his thumb brushing up and down. “You look sexy as hell, baby,” he growls, looking over my body.

“Meow.” I purr and push my face into his hand. His eyes soften when they land back on my face.

“I missed you too, kitten. Are you hungry?” he asks, and I want to say no, but I am hungry. Starving actually, so I meow out a yes and he chuckles, nodding and standing back up.

“Meow, mowww.”

He looks down at me with a frown.

“I don’t have your leash kitten. Think you can be a good girl and follow Master into the kitchen?”

“Mowww.” I move my head in a slight nod and he smiles, patting me on the head and scratching by my ear. Ooof, that feels really freaking good. I love ear scritches.

“Good girl, kitten. Come on then.” He starts walking and I crawl behind him, happily meowing with the floaty feeling inside from his praise.

See, even I can be a good girl when I want to.

Usually, maybe… not always.

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