I Unintentionally Became Her Kitten

Chapter 91: (18+) Marked

I started to rinse the dishes off in the sink before loading them into the dishwasher. I felt Alisha’s gaze on me and glanced up, but she blinked and looked back down at the laptop screen.

I shrugged it off and went on my way, hearing her stand a moment later. 

An arm wrapped around my waist, making me panic a moment and drop the glass plate into the sink.

“Shh,” Alisha hushed me. “It’s just me.”

I flushed hotly. “I almost broke something,” I protested.

Her lips pressed against the back of my neck and the heat flooded me even more. I did my best to stay calm as the feeling of soft warmness was quickly bringing my thoughts to dirty places. 

“Alisha,” I protested and started to squirm but she sucked some of the softer skin into her mouth, teasingly. “Nn-” I cut the sound off quickly but it had already come out.

“You like it,” she said and tightened her arm around my waist before finding another patch of skin to suck on.

My breath shuddered, the heated tingling spreading rapidly and my hair stood up. I hadn’t expected this. I’d seen her watching me, yes, but she had to be exhausted. I went still as she continued to explore my neck. She kissed and sucked and licked at her own discretion, and it was making me hot and wet between my legs.

I turned the sink water off and leaned my weight against the counter, feeling overwhelmed. My entire body was starting to blaze, every nerve singing.

Alisha’s mouth moved and I felt teeth on my shoulder.

“Ah-” escaped in surprise.

She smiled. I felt her lips pull away from my skin as she did so. Her free hand started to slide under my shirt.

“D-do we have t-time for this?” I managed, my voice trembling embarrassingly badly.

“I’ll make time,” she murmured. “You’ve been teasing me all day.”

“I’ve been teasing you?” I asked, incredulously.

“You know you wiggle your butt when you walk,” she said.

“I do not,” I protested.

“You do,” she said and then nipped my skin again. “And you seem to be enjoying this,” she said. Her weight pressed against me, pushing me into the counter. I suppressed the hormones that rushed me as she did so. 

“When I tease you like this, you squirm around, too,” she continued. “It’s irresistible.”

I huffed, too hot. Tingling sparks danced under my skin as her hand moved under my shirt, up to my breast. My fingers curled against the sink’s edge as she got under my bra and groped the soft flesh there. I couldn’t fully control my breathing anymore. My breaths started to come more raggedly.

Her face nuzzled against my back, a sweeter expression of affection, and then she bit me again. A soft moan escaped me this time and I squirmed, just to freeze, embarrassed.

But it was too late. “You like it when I nip you,” she observed before her teeth dragged against my skin.

I curled my fingers more, not grinding back against her as much as my instincts were telling me to.

Her lips pulled another piece of my flesh in and I ground my teeth, refusing to moan again. A drop of sweat ran down my leg.

“Alisha,” I mumbled. 

“Mm?” she leaned closer to my ear.

“Can we go to the bed?” I asked.

“I suppose…” she said, but made no move to release me. “Are you a good Kitten?” she asked. 

I nodded, not trusting my words. 

“You’ll do as I tell you?” she asked, her breath gently teasing my ear.

I nodded again.

She finally released me. The air was cool against my skin where she’d been pressed against.

I turned around to find her looking me over, admiringly.

And then she beckoned me with a finger. I followed her up the stairs, to the bed.

She took her pants off before disappearing into the closet and coming back with that hands free vibrator. She got it in her panties before shrugging out of her shirt and then tossing her bra off to the side.

I blushed more, seeing so much of her skin, and so much of her curves and the way her breasts were fairly perky but still jiggled when she walked. They were natural breasts, but so nicely shaped, inviting to have a hand put around them. 

I stripped down as she sat on the edge of the bed and watched. I went slowly. First my socks, then the short skirt, then my shirt.

Her fingers slid into her panties and I could hear the vibrator lowly. She got comfy with it, a satisfied smirk on her face as I finished pulling my bra off.

And then she beckoned me closer and scooted back on the bed. I crawled on and she moved around so I slowly lowered myself and rolled onto my back. 

“That’s a good Kitten,” she teased. Her fingers hooked under the waistband of my underwear and pulled, peeling them off luxuriously.

I felt that gushy hot feeling again. She got on top, straddling my thighs. Her weight pushed down, keeping my legs pinned. The vibrator kept going inside her own panties. She ground against me for a moment, her eyes closed and mouth opening a bit.

Then she shuddered, her body going taught for a long moment before she finally gasped and let her weight droop.

“Did you just—?” I was shocked.

“I said you’d been teasing me all day,” she panted. Sweat was starting to sparkle on her skin. “Don’t worry, I’ve got you.” Her hand slid up my side to my jaw, so gently it felt like butterfly wings.

I squirmed, finding myself unable to do much despite the desperate need to feel something touch me between my legs, but she hushed me again and instead lowered her head to kiss at my neck.

“Alisha, I need it,” I huffed.

“But you’re gonna be a good kitten,” she reminded me.

Her teeth nipped me again and I whimpered.

“You like me leaving little marks on you huh?” she asked.

“N-no,” I protested, even if I knew it was a blatant lie.

“No?” she asked and pulled away a little. “Do you want me to stop?”

“N-no,” I repeated breathlessly.

She gazed carefully at me before leaning down to kiss at my neck. Her hair fell forward as she did so, the long white strands tickling against my skin. I grabbed at her back, trying to stay grounded through everything. My legs were still struggling beneath her thighs, wanting to spread but finding no mercy. 

She sucked a bit of the skin of my collarbone into her mouth. I felt my fingers curl more, digging into her back. There was so much and so little at the same time and she was really enjoying teasing me. She took a quick break to turn the vibrator up more and did another quick grind against my thighs, looking more flushed after.

I squirmed seeing an opening and managed to free one leg, letting in a rush of cooler air.

“Naughty,” Alisha teased and held my free thigh down.

“I’m horny,” I whined. I was so incredibly wet, soppy even. I was willing to stick my own fingers into me for any kind of release. 

“I just said I’d take care of you,” she reassured and pulled my leg back, shifting to sit on both my thighs again. This forced her to spread her legs quite wide and she let out an involuntary gasp when I felt the vibrator plant firmly against my leg. “You’re being naughty,” she panted, trying to hold herself together.

She let her weight lean forward, more clumsily this time and attacked my neck and shoulder area. Her teeth nipped readily as I struggled and moaned. Then she was going after my breasts, sucking on the nipples and leaving dark marks on the flesh. My heart was hammering as she moaned and ground against me again, then dug her fingers in and clamped her teeth down on my shoulder. The pain was sharp and I let out a proper distressed, ‘ow,’ and she let go, instead burying her face against the curve of my neck and groaning. She trembled, I felt her heart beat frantic and hard beneath my fingers.

“Alisha,” I whined once she went still.

She looked up and ran a hand across my cheek.

I gazed into her eyes this time, “have I been good enough?” I asked as sweetly as I could. “Will you let me cum?”

She shifted, her face complicated. “You’re such a precious little thing,” she said breathily. She reached down again but this time turned the vibrator off and finally released my thighs. I hesitated, waiting for her hand to gently nudge them apart before I spread them. “Do you like being mine?” she asked as she pushed them apart the rest of the way.

I nodded, feeling the embarrassment heat my face up some more.

“I thought so,” she said. Her nails trailed against my inner thigh flesh and I ground my teeth again. “You’re my Kitten,” she reassured. “I’ll make sure everyone knows that.”

She leaned down with her mouth but instead of going between my legs she went to the lower part of my neck and sucked a large patch of skin in.

I gasped, “the mark,” I panicked, but she didn’t stop, only pulled on my skin harder. “Alisha,” I whimpered. The electric-feeling bolts of pleasure were racing between her mouth and my core and I was trying to hold it together. 

When she let go, I reached up to feel the heat there. I couldn’t see it from the angle but there was most definitely a dark purple spot there now, and probably a big one. 

“You’re mine,” she reassured and went back to my thighs and this time targeted the soft skin not far from all of my soppiness. It stung a little, the skin more fragile, but still I fought the urge to squirm and the heat seeped into my groin. When she was finished, she nuzzled against the mark. “No one’s going to doubt that.”

She finally shifted her focus to my vulva and smirked mischievously.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this wet,” she said and slid a finger between my folds.

I moaned encouragingly. The finger felt nice, I wanted it deeper, or to rub against my clit but it slid away with its single swipe. When she picked it up closer, I saw the strand of my wetness stretching to hold on to her.

Then she offered it to me. I sat up a little to pull her finger into my mouth and sucked it clean. The flavor was still very mild, the most prevalent impression I got was salted coffee.

She slid it back down, making me squirm.

“You’ve been good,” she reassured. “I’m gonna give you something special.”

My tendons strained in my thighs as she pushed her fingers in again. This time she went deep.

I let out a sigh of relief in the brief moment before she found my sensitive spot. The feeling was intense and the wet sounds were aggressively loud. It was the kind of sound I’d expect to hear added to porn. Her fingers dipped and rubbed. I leaned my head back as my body tensed. Moans kept slipping out against my will as the waves washed over me, intense pleasure and that warm comfort.

“Does it feel good?” Alisha asked softly.

I nodded, words not working.

“That’s good,” she murmured. Her pace sped up, making my toes curl. “Good girl.”

“Ghun, nnh, hmmnhnhn~” I tried to talk but only gibberish came out.

Not long after, my insides started to pull.

“Ahn!” I moaned as warning.

Her hand shifted a little driving deeper and I lost control. The yanking ached as my muscles locked up and I trembled, not even able to breath. The rush felt so warm and loving and I didn’t want it to stop.

Then I finally sucked in a breath and panted loudly as she started to pull her fingers free.

She let me settle and sucked my fluids off her hand before looking at the area between my thighs again, almost hungrily.

I let out another helpless sound, which seemed to trigger her and she got between my legs and started to lick at the wetness.

This orgasm came faster, even as she was licking gently, cleaning up some of the stickiness with her tongue. Most of the strokes were small but slow, gently sliding across my opening or in the fleshier bits that were still hot and sensitive. Some of them felt a bit unpleasant, my body not ready to be touched but she was so gentle it was a fleeting sensation and quickly replaced by the dull itch for more. I felt the pressure building again. She looked up, tongue still out as I started to shift. I gave her a nod and she pressed deeper before sucking my clit into her mouth. Then I was helpless again, clawing my fingers into the sheets as the feelings kept building and building. Heat and tension and lightning all raced through my blood until I couldn’t hold it together anymore and it released. 

She grabbed onto my thighs as I vibrated and kicked out, unable to contain the explosion of blazing pleasure. Her mouth continued its work, anchored to me until I finished completely and went limp, feeling overly spent. Her hand gently, softly pushed hair from my face as I blinked dazedly at her.

“So sweet,” she said softly. 

“Nn,” I mumbled. The afterglow was taking over fast, my energy quickly draining. She laid down next to me, ditching the vibrator and pulled me closer. I yawned, and let her hold me. The feeling of belonging so completely was intoxicating.

“I love you so much,” she said softly. 

“Mm, I love you, too.” My heart was still beating faster but it was slowing down. “Did you enjoy me?” I asked.

There was one of her sweet nuzzles. “Very much so,” she said.

“Mn, I don’t have to always be on the bottom,” I told her. “Though I do enjoy it.”

“You’re very submissive,” Alisha said. “It’s very cute, especially when you try to hide it. You’re not very good at it.”

I blushed, this time purely because of the embarrassment. “I try, okay?” I protested.

She pulled me a bit closer, making more hormones sink into me. “I should get back to my work in a bit, but this was a nice break,” she told me. 

I nodded. “I had fun,” I told her.

She lingered, holding me tight until her phone vibrated on the nightstand. Then she gave me a final nuzzle and a kiss and got up, looking at the message before heading to the bathroom and running the shower.

It wasn’t urgent enough to call her, but still enough to get her to shift back into work mode.

I worked my way under the blankets and rested a while, letting my body recover before finally getting clean in the bathroom and getting dressed again. I caught my reflection in the mirror. My hair was still a mess and there were little marks all over my neck and chest. Most I thought would be gone by the morning but the two she’d been so intentional with were dark and cherry red. They would most definitely last quite a while. The one on my thigh would be no problem to cover. I worried about the one under my collar bone, but once I pulled my shirt on, I found Alisha had made it purposefully low. Discreet as long as no one saw me naked. That was one fewer question I’d have to answer.

AN: Let me know any smut you want to see too. I have some plans, potentially for bonus content available elsewhere (though that's going to be a while in the making, if it goes through the making.) but otherwise, the big speed bumps in their intimate relationship have been addressed. Anyway, hope you enjoyed.

TLDR: Alisha marks the Kitten (ye olde hickeys) and teases her a while before finishing her.