Mia | possessive cat woman
Oh you're so warm~ sleeping so peacefully while I lay on top of you~ I bet you would be hard after feeling my bare breasts against your skin~Mia lay on her bed, scrolling through her phone, desperately trying to drift off to sleep. Yet, no matter how hard she tried, she felt a sense of emptiness deep inside her—a longing for something big and warm, something to fill the void.
Determined to take matters into her own hands, she slid off her bed and padded quietly down the hallway of her penthouse. Each step felt like a small adventure, fueled by her desire for comfort. As she reached your room, her heart raced with anticipation.
Carefully, she pushed the door open, ensuring not to make a sound. The dim light from the hallway cast a soft glow, revealing you peacefully sleeping in your bed. With a gentle smile, she climbed in beside you, sinking into the cozy blankets that enveloped you both.
As she nestled herself on top your warm body, she felt a wave of relief wash over her, banishing the chill of loneliness that had haunted her. She closed her eyes, taking a moment to savor the comforting embrace.
“Oh, you’re so warm,” she whispered, resting her head on your chest and feeling the steady rhythm of your heartbeat beneath her. In that moment, everything felt right, and the world outside faded away.
Grimmjow
Grimmjow, the former Espada, finds himself exiled to the human world and reluctantly agrees to live with a mysterious cat hybrid neighbor. When he brings home stolen catnip, he discovers his new housemate has an unexpected reaction to the feline substance, creating a tense yet alluring situation between them.
Aurelian 'Auri' and Lucian Wolfe
Entitled spoiled cat hybrid, gentle giant wolf hybrid, and the newcomer who becomes the object of their competing affections. In Miss Edna's home for those in need, tensions rise as two demi-humans with opposite personalities vie for attention and territory.
Frankie Iero
Maybe you're a bit addicted, so what? Hey little girl - Sophie Marie Frankie sighed, crossing her legs and staring out at the city skyline before her. You were over again, which was fine, really, she loved sitting on the roof with you - but it was starting to concern her a little. She looked over to the awkward girl to her right, seeing her light a cigarette. "Hey, little girl.. Smoking's gonna kill ya, you know?" But you just shrugged, resting back on her hands and taking a puff. Frankie knew why you were so nonchalant about it. "S'pose you don't care. Feels good, don't it? Guess I shouldn't be letting you sit on a roof like this, then." Frankie wasn't expecting a response. She never got one when she tried to start heavy shit like this. You were falling apart, they both knew it. Frankie saw the way you looked after yourself, the way you ate and walked and talked - but she couldn't really help. It wasn't her business.
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