Being Kitten Ch. 03: New Family

After making the bed and having coffee, Seth and I cuddle on the couch. I am of course naked as befits my pet status. He is wearing jeans, possibly as a layer of protection between my greedy hands and his weary cock. I curl up with my head in his lap. My fingertips trace lazy circles over the bare skin of his chest and belly. The constant physical contact centers and comforts me. He strokes me absently while he watches TV, one hand in my hair and the other skimming up and down my side from shoulder to thigh, pausing occasionally to squeeze a breast or ass cheek.

The doorknob rattles. Seth looks toward the door, tensing slightly but not moving. I turn and lift my head for a better view. The woman I assume is Nicki enters, sees us, and freezes. She is petite and slender with bouncy red curls.

"What the fuck?" she demands, gaping at us. "Who is this?"

Seth's hands go still and his grip tightens, steadying me in his lap. "Hey, babe. This is Katie. I've told you about her, from back in high school? Well, I ran into her at Rendezvous last night and she sort of...followed me home. She's my pet now."

"Your pet?" Nicki's voice cracks. She drops her purse in the entryway and marches toward the couch. She stops in front of us, glaring, arms crossed over her chest. "Is this a joke? Are you fucking with me?"

Seth gently prods me off his lap and stands. He unfolds her arms and grasps her hands, looking deeply into her eyes. "Nicki, I love you," he says. "Having Katie here doesn't change how important you are to me. She's mine and I'm responsible for her. I hope you can accept her place in my life as she accepts yours."

Nicki stares at me. I smile shyly at her. "You can pet me if you want," I offer. "I won't bite."

She blinks. "Pet you?"

I sit up, lean forward, and nudge my head against Nicki's and Seth's linked hands. When she doesn't pull away, I nuzzle my cheek along her arm like an affectionate cat. I look up at her imploringly, wanting so much for her to find me pleasing. She's important to Seth and that means she's important to me. She's beautiful like he is, with pale skin and clear green eyes. My god and goddess stand before me.

As we look at each other, her eyes soften and her frown wavers. Tentatively, she releases Seth's hand and rests her palm on my head. I smile and rub my head back and forth, nestling into her hand. She runs her fingers through my hair. I drop from the couch to kneel in front of them and they both lean down to pet me, all four of their hands tracing the curves of my naked body. Nicki's fingertips linger at the ring of marks Seth made on my neck, brushing gently across the tender skin. My nerve endings zing in a riot of pain and pleasure at her touch. I close my eyes and sigh.

"I could use your help with her, Nicki," Seth says. "She needs a lot of attention. A lot of training."

"Seth..." She shakes her head and sighs. "We need to talk about this."

Seth nods. "Katie, go make breakfast while Nicki and I talk."

I obey. Having committed the contents of the kitchen to memory, it doesn't take me long to assemble what I need. From the fridge I remove a stick of butter, a carton of eggs (cage-free), a block of cheddar cheese, and a red bell pepper. I pop two slices of bread in the toaster and set down a cutting board to dice the pepper and slice the cheese. With the kitchen mostly walled off, I can hear their voices over the thudding of the knife but can't make out the words.

The first two pieces of toast are done by the time I've finished chopping. I remove them and start two more browning. While butter melts in a pan on the stove, I crack eggs into a bowl and whisk them to a uniform consistency. I stir in salt, pepper, and a pinch of red pepper flakes. Not too much, because while I know Seth likes his food spicy I'm unfamiliar with Nicki's tastes. I will do my best to learn them, but now is not the time to interrupt their conversation with trivial questions.

When the butter has spread in liquid fingers across the surface of the pan, I pour in the eggs, nudging them with a spatula as they sizzle. I add the diced pepper and cheese and let the flavors meld and simmer together. Heat brings out the vibrancy of the ingredients as they blend and simmer in a pleasing harmony of red, orange, and yellow. My mouth waters at the rich aroma steaming from the pan.

I've just switched off the burner and moved the pan to the back of the stove when I hear footsteps approaching. I turn to see Nicki framed in the doorway. She moves closer and gazes searchingly into my eyes for a long moment. I read compassion and concern in her expression.

"Is this what you want, Katie? I mean, really?"

"Yes. But it's not about what I want. Seth owns me."

"What about your husband? Your job?"

"My husband will have to accept that my place is here. I'll keep my job unless Seth decides otherwise. I'll come back to him at the end of the day, always."

Nicki seems satisfied by what she sees in my eyes. She nods and steps back, surveying the meal I've cooked. "This smells amazing," she says. "Let's eat."

Seth joins us in the kitchen as I scoop the eggs and toast onto plates, coming up behind me to rub my shoulders and kiss the back of my neck. "Good girl," he whispers into my ear. I shiver with pleasure. Next to us rooting through the silverware drawer, Nicki smiles.

The apartment doesn't have a dining area, so we eat on the couch, Nicki and I flanking Seth on either side. I am so hungry I scarf my food, then set my empty plate on the coffee table while Seth and Nicki continue to eat and talk about people I don't know. My appetite for food sated, my appetite for Seth flares as my eyes roam his bare chest and shoulders. I snuggle against him, run my fingers through his hair, cover his neck with soft kisses, lick around the shell of his ear and suck the lobe into my mouth. His voice stutters and trails off mid-sentence. He swallows his last bite of eggs, sets his plate on the coffee table, and pulls me onto his lap to straddle him. I kiss him hungrily, plumbing his mouth with my tongue and adjusting my hips so I can feel his hard cock against my pussy through his jeans. I'm sore and tender there, but even so, I want him desperately. I'm panting with need for him as he kisses me back with equal passion and fondles my breasts.

I feel another set of hands on my breasts, smaller and softer. Seth removes his own hands to let Nicki explore. I open my eyes long enough to look at her appreciatively before closing them again and moaning as her fingers circle my nipples.

Seth grasps my hair and pulls my head back sharply, ripping my mouth from his. Gasping, I open my eyes. Nicki's face hovers in front of mine and I shift to the side so I can kiss her mouth next. The kiss is soft at first, but the intensity builds. I remove one hand from Seth's chest to cup her face and draw her in closer. I shift to straddle both of them with one of my legs between each of theirs.

The three of us join in a passionate tangle of hands and mouths. I'm kissing Nicki, then Seth, then Nicki and Seth are kissing each other while I kiss each of their necks in turn. My hands on Seth's chest, in Nicki's hair. Nicki's hands fondling my breasts, unbuttoning Seth's jeans. Seth's hands lifting Nicki's shirt, unclasping her bra. Naked skin on skin, my breasts rubbing against the softness of Nicki's, a sweet shock at the friction of her erect nipple grazing mine.

Seth says into my ear, "Use your mouth on her nipples, kitten."

Nicki's eyes are hazy with desire. "Yes," she whispers.

Shifting completely onto her lap, I cup her breasts in my hands. They are small and beautiful with dark pink nipples protruding from perfectly round areolas, which I trace now with the tip of my tongue, outlining first one and then the other until they shimmer with moisture. Nicki shudders. I brush the flat of my tongue across each nipple and she arches into me with a gasp.

"Is she doing well, Nicki?" Seth murmurs as he nuzzles her neck. "Tell her."

"Yes, very well," Nicki moans.

"Now suck on them, kitten," Seth says. "She likes it hard."

I do, drawing her left nipple into my mouth and sucking while I roll her right nipple between my fingers. Seth catches her moans with his mouth, kissing her deeply. She has released his cock from his jeans and she strokes him slowly as she writhes in pleasure. I love what I'm doing to her, how beautiful she looks with her head thrown back in abandon, eyes closed, cheeks flushed, mouth devouring Seth's. I love the softness of her skin, the silk of her areola and the tender bud of her nipple on my tongue, the sensual rocking of her hips below me. I never want to stop pleasing her.

But after a few minutes Seth nudges me gently off Nicki's lap. "On your knees in front of the couch, kitten," he says. I obey, looking at him plaintively. Have I displeased him? His smile is reassuring.

"Seth..." Nicki breathes as he slides her leggings down over her hips.

"Get her naked, kitten," he tells me. Then he cups Nicki's face in his hands and looks into her eyes as he speaks to her. "We're going to fuck, Nicki, and kitten is going to help."

Nicki shudders, raising her hips so I can slide her pants off. Underneath she wears black cotton panties trimmed with pink lace. She sucks in a breath as I hook my fingers into the lace and slide the fabric slowly downward, grazing her skin with my fingertips as I go. Her ginger bush is neatly groomed and her engorged clit peeks out above her labia, shining with her juices. I lean close as I strip her panties all the way down her legs, inhaling the heady scent of her arousal. My own pussy clenches in response.

She's fully naked now. I look to Seth, who motions wordlessly to his own jeans still bunched around his thighs. I kneel in front of him and pull them all the way off, licking my lips at the sight of his stiff cock with a bead of precum gathered at the tip.

"You can lick it," he says, reading the hunger in my eyes. I sweep my tongue across the tip and roll it in circles around the head, looking up at him for approval. Seth's voice is a shade lower with his next words. "That's it, kitten. Get me ready for her. Get my cock good and wet. Don't miss a spot."

I wrap my mouth around his cock and force him deep enough to bring tears to my eyes and make me gag, filling my mouth with saliva. I suck and swirl his cock in my mouth until it gleams.

"Fuck, kitten," Seth grunts. "That's enough. That's perfect."

I sit back on my heels awaiting further instruction. Seth pulls Nicki into his lap so that she straddles him in reverse, facing me. She arches back, wrapping her arms around his neck and turning her face to kiss him passionately. His hands caress the length of her torso. She wriggles in his lap, seeking his cock.

"Help her, kitten," Seth murmurs.

I grasp Seth's cock and guide it to Nicki's slit, brushing her clit with my thumb as she slides down to engulf him. She rolls her hips to rub herself on my hand while she rides his cock. His hands cup her breasts, fingers alternately stroking and pinching her nipples. She shivers and leans back against him, eyes closing. She is long and lithe and flexible, dancing in his lap with effortless grace.

"You want to taste her, don't you, kitten?"

I look up at Seth and nod, licking my lips.

"Yes...please..." Nicki moans. Seth nods back at me.

I lean in where their bodies join and press the flat of my tongue to Nicki's clit, using the tip to stroke the shaft of Seth's cock as it plunges in and out of her. I worship both of them with my mouth as they fuck - rubbing, flicking, sucking - lapping up Nicki's rich, musky juices. Nicki clutches the sides of my head to roll me along with her and keep me latched onto her clit while she grinds on Seth's cock.

"Oh...My...Fucking...GOD!" she wails. Her fingernails dig into my scalp as her body erupts into spasms of pleasure. I can feel the rhythmic pulses of her orgasm on my tongue, can feel the tremors clenching Seth's cock. She cries out in pure ecstasy and abandon, and still she pounds up and down in his lap, fucking him relentlessly, his face buried in her neck and his hands furiously kneading her breasts. His breathing is harsh and rapid and I know he's approaching his own peak. I ignore the dizziness and the sting of Nicki's nails as she clamps my head and moves me in time with her frantic gyrations. Her orgasmic waves roll on and on. Each time the intensity of the pleasure that grips her seems to wane, it builds yet again to a shaking, shrieking crescendo. After a wild, beautiful eternity, I feel Seth's cock twitch and jerk against my lip. He groans long and low. His body stiffens and he clasps Nicki's hips in place to keep himself fully sheathed as he releases into her.

They both quake with aftershocks as they descend from the height of their pleasure. They find each other's mouths and share a long, sweet kiss.

Seth breaks away long enough to say, "It's time for you to clean up, kitten," then recaptures her lips with his.

I start to reach for the dirty dishes on the coffee table, but Seth grasps my shoulder. "No," he says. He shifts Nicki off his cock and pushes her hips forward into my face. "Clean her. Then me."

Nicki looks down at me and smiles, raking her hands through my hair, gently this time. She is stunning in this moment: flushed and sweaty, hair mussed, her breasts with their darkened and swollen tips heaving with each breath, her legs spread wide before me with one of Seth's hands on the pale flesh of each inner thigh. Her pussy is raw and red and puffy, glistening with moisture, Seth's cum pearled along her gaping slit.

I lick my lips and lean in to lap up the cream.