#saint kitten

[littlegirlinvisible]

CILLIAN MURPHY as SAINT KITTEN  in BREAKFAST ON PLUTO (2005), dir. Neil Jordan

[theotherjoecole]

i have thoughts and feelings

[darlingsfandom]

You were made for me.

pairing: Dom Kitten X Fem reader!

TW: Oral (fem receiving), handcuffs, leather play, girl!cock, slight slow burn I think? As always not proofread .

based on YUNGBLUDS cover of I Was Made For Lovin You.

Kitten had been your friend for as long as you could remember. You watched her blossom over the years and always admired her strength, grace and beauty. Kitten never cared how others looked at her. She held a special place in your heart and you were in hers because truth be told she admired you for your innocent charm, brains and maturity when it came to stressful situations, so if they two of you were pinning after each other why could never either of you admit that? The simple answer is because you felt that kitten deserved better than you and she would say that you could do better than her.

“Don’t be so silly! I couldn’t pull that off!” You giggled as Kitten held up a little red dress that shaped her better than it did you.

“Oh yes you could.” She held the dress up against you which made you scrunch your nose as all your thoughts appeared on your face. Kitten huffed before she tossed the dress on the bed. “What’s the matter? You’ve turned down everything I’ve offered.” Her hands went on her hips while you sat down on the edge of the bed with your legs crossed.

“I don’t even know why I’m going out trying to impress anyone… it’s pointless.” You sighed before Kitten furrowed her eyebrows at you and poked your nose.

“You’re right, you don’t need to impress anyone. You just have to be you and that’s more than enough.” Her hand cupped your cheek to which you nuzzled against and felt your cheeks turn pink. “You could easily pull anyone.”

“I don’t want just anyone, I want you.” Your words came out quietly but loud enough to perk up Kittens ears before she lifted up your chin with her finger and press her lips into yours. It was a soft, gentle kiss at first. Her lips moved with yours in sync before your hand wrapped around her wrist to pull on it. The two of you pulled away for a second to breathe before she stood up and looked down at you.

Her leather dress suddenly became more noticeable and the wetness between your legs grew faster. The bedroom suddenly felt hot as she grabbed your shoulders and pushed you back on the bed. Your skin felt hot against her sheets as she pinned your hands above your head. This had to be a dream, a beautiful dream but when her tongue licked up the side of your neck you came crashing back to reality that Kitten was on top of you wearing leather while marking your neck with small love bites.

“If you would’ve spoke up sooner, we could’ve been doing this before…” Kitten licked the shell of your ear as her free hand ran over your body making sure to squeeze at all the soft parts that made her smile.

“I didn’t think you’d like me like that.” You huffed.

“Silly girl! Who do you think I’ve been thinking of all those lonely nights?” Kitten sat back on her knees before a little spark lit up in her eyes. She quickly leaned over the bed, pulled out a little box and opened it only to grab a fuzzy pair of handcuffs that quickly ended up around your wrists above your head. “Now be a good girl for me and let me have you.” Her words made you squeeze your thighs together and it didn’t go unnoticed.

Kitten grabbed your thighs and spread them open only to sigh happily when she seen the wet spot that dampened your panties. Her finger ran over it slowly making you shiver. Her hands ran up your inner thighs slowly before sliding your panties down and looking you in the eye as she ran her tongue over the patch which made you whine. “Don’t you worry, I’ll lick you clean sweetheart.” Her tone was sultry as you laid there leaking and whimpering. “I haven’t even started yet baby and you’re so worked up for me.” Kitten laughed a little before she was flat on her stomach between your legs. Her tongue slowly started to lick up and down your folds making you squirm until she wrapped her arms around your thighs. Kitten took no mercy and licked at your cunt desperately. She wanted to taste you for as long as she knew you but she never knew how you felt and now here you were laying on her bed and her face buried in your cunt.

“Such a good girl.” She breathed heavily into your hairy pussy. She licked up faster making sure to look up at you. You looked so precious with your mouth hanging open, cheeks bright pink and sweat dripping down your forehead as she rubbed the tip of your nose against your clit.

“Kitten! Please that feels so good.” Your voice was a whimpering mess as you squeezed your thighs around her head the best that could. She hummed into your pussy as you clawed at the fuzzy handcuffs.

Kitten pulled back a little bit before she spit on your cunt and dragged her thumb over it to rub it against your clit. The way she circled your clit had you crying. You wanted to cum already because she was making you feel that good.

“Oh baby, don’t think you’re only cumming once tonight.” Kitten sat back up on her knees while she worked over your clit. “Look at you, you’re so close baby, come for me , yes baby. That’s my good girl!” She smirked as you cried out her name, your thighs shaking and toes digging into the sheets as your orgasm hit you hard.

You laid there panting and gasping until you felt her sitting you up slowly.

“Kitten…” you whimpered as she sat you on her leather covered thigh.

“Don’t worry baby, I got you.” She kissed your cheek then your lips. Her lips were warm and soft against your swollen ones. Her hands held you up as you started to fall forward into her chest. “Just be a good girl and ride my thigh.”

Your body felt heavy and groggy but you nodded slowly before you took your cuffed hands and wrapped them around her neck to pull her closer against you. Kitten watched as you slowly rode her thigh. The cool leather against your bare, wet cunt was a new feeling you had never felt before which had kitten sitting there moaning as her cock got hard. Her hand slowly brushed against her hard leaking cock to which you looked downed and gasped.

“Kitten!” You wanted to touch her cock more than anything but she wouldn’t let you since tonight was all about making you feel good.

“I know baby, you can ride it later.” She kissed you again before biting your bottom lip. The sound of your wetness rubbing against her dress filled the room and brought you to your second orgasm as the first one hadn’t worn off yet and made you that much sensitive. “Oh sweetheart, cumming again so soon? What a good little slut for me!” She chuckled a little bit while stroking her fat cock.

“Fuck! I’m your slut.” You gasped out as your second orgasm ripped through you. Kitten couldn’t hold back anymore. The sweet scent of orgasm, the noises you were making as your rutted against her were too much and she came against your own stomach with a loud whine of your name. You being greedy, you moved your hands from around her neck so you could lean down and lick her clean.

“Good girl, didn’t even have to ask you to do that.” Kitten huffed as you looked up at her with those innocent eyes that made her fall for you many moons ago.

“Because I like you.” You smiled weakly before licking your lips clean and kissing her. Kitten pulled you flat against her as she kissed you back.

“It’s a good thing I like you too because this is only the start my love.”

[wakeeen]

This is so sexy - I wanna run my thumb over her bottom lip.

[your-nanas-house]

Nana!!

Hear me out.... a request please 🥺

shy reader x Patricia making out for the first time !!

Like shy reader goes to the party because they know kitten is there and kitten comforts them which leads to a heavy touching make out session 🥺 please !! I'm begging !!

Hello Em!! Love it 🤭 sorry if it took me long, I finished it yesterday but I was too tired to post it.

Truly smitten

◇ Pairing: Patricia 'Kitten' Braden X shy fem!Reader

◇ Warnings: make out, anxiety, nearly panic attack, friends to lovers, touching and Y/n refering to Kitten's crotch with 'little pussy'

◇ Summary: Y/n goes to the party just for Kitten.

◇ Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English. Thank you @mrkdvidal1989 for your help again!

It was crazy, Y/n thought as she took a deep breath and started to head to the local where the loud music of the party was going on. 

Her feet moved on their own as she tried to control her breath, the tight little dress she chose to wear seemed getting tighter and uncomfortable. What was she doing? Was it too late to turn around and leave?

Her shaky hand pressed flat against the wooden door and with a deep breath, she pushed the door open, walking in the loud crowded room… the loud music blasting in her ears, filling her head as she tried to move around. Searching Kitten around the room.

Hands brushing against her body, people pushing her, trying to get her to dance, some men approached as well, making her rush away. 

Too much, she kept repeating in her head, her hands got sweaty because of the stress, the uncomfortable feeling in her gut only deepened as she couldn't find any familiar faces in the crowd. 

The party was big. Bigger than she expected, which was.. scary for a person like her, one that usually kept to themselves. 

What was she doing there, she wondered for the umpteenth time that night.

Her body was screaming at her to leave that place and hide somewhere but her brain changed mind as soon as her eyes landed finally on the forgotten reason of why she was actually there. Suffering in silence… just to make her friend happy. Everything felt suddenly wrong, her dress felt too tight, her scalp hurt because of the way she put her hair up and her mind was completely overwhelmed by the situation. 

As the young woman tried to move in the crowd, her attention got caught by the people again, making that feeling of overstimulation hit her hard for the second time.

Her body stumbled into a boy who tried to grab her, clearly drunk, before two strong but soft arms hugged her from behind. A voice followed quickly as soon as her body stiffened 

“You came!” The voice Y/n recognized as Kitten's spoke directly to her ear.

The arms covered by a fuchsia leather jacket freed her, just to allow her to take her hand and drag her in a more secluded, slightly quieter place.

The music was still loud, filling the room where they were, but it sounded nearly muffled in that corner. 

It was the first time Y/n could finally take in the sight of Kitten, her eyes widening at the view in front of her. She looked stunning… like always, and she was.. talking to her.

“Hmph?” Y/n let out, eyeing her amazed, but a little ashamed that she got caught red handed at not listening.

“I said that you look a bit overwhelmed, darling. Are you feeling kind of hot?” Kitten beamed, giggling at her statement. Her hands fixing tenderly her friend's hair that fell out of the nice upright hairstyle.

“Yeah, quite a bit.. came here just.. for you.” The young woman informed her quickly, allowing her hands to paw softly at the leather of her jacket. Watching Kitten with wide eyes as she quickly took her hand, murmuring things she couldn't quite get because of the music. 

Nevertheless Y/n followed her blindly not worrying about the direction or where they were going. She would always follow her wherever she wanted, not bothering to ask questions… that's how smitten she was.

The whole time they walked, Y/n’s eyes remained fixed on Kitten’s silhouette, observing how her curly hair jumped just above her shoulders as she walked. How amazing her narrow waist looked in the outfit that she chose to wear for the party. 

The thoughts were so loud, that Y/n didn't even notice when they got to the destination.

A hidden room, quite more private, which was still part of the building where the party was going on.. even if it looked quite different.

Kitten led the way to a sofa, navigating in the crowd without any problems, her hand still holding tightly and reassuringly Y/n's smaller one.

“I wasn't expecting you to actually come.” Kitten lied as she smiled cheekily at her, caging her bottom lip with her teeth while she sat down on the soft comfortable couch. Just waiting for Y/n to take the seat next to her.

“You look stunning by the way, I really love your dress, darling” Kitten added in a whisper, her nail polished nail scratching softly the fabric before she took a hold on it.. pretending to be checking something. “Very lovely, indeed.” She whispered, tilting her head more before looking her in the eyes with a more seductive look. The openly flirting and easy going nature of Kitten was something that Y/n had to get used to at the beginning, but now she considered it.. normal, despite hoping that it would mean something more.

“I-I.. thank you” the young woman stuttered out shyly, a soft smile on her face as she opened her mouth to try and say something. 

Her eyes getting completely lost in her baby blue ones, nearly hypnotizing her in a subtle but tender way.

“You… You look wonderful as well.” She breathed out, her eyes shifting between her lips and eyes as Kitten leaned closer, humming at her compliment without adding anything else.

Her lipstick painted lips brushed against hers suddenly, surprising her with the sensation that she felt as soon as Kitten got so close. Moving closer, she pressed their lips together harder, in a testing but teasing way. Her beautiful eyes glancing at her face every now and then, feeling the anticipation in her body… as Kitten looked at her from under her long lashes.

“You think so, darling?” Kitten whispered, pouting softly as her nose brushed against hers “Always the sweetest, aren't you?” she added, praising her before leaning even closer. 

Their lips barely touch, just still inches away.

A glance and Y/n was leaning in completely, her lips pressing against her soft ones in a tender kiss which got heated in no time.

Her hand moved to cup her flushed cheek, her tongue exiting her mouth to lick slowly Kitten’s bottom lip, waiting for consent before letting it slip in.

Soft hums could be heard from both of them, their hands exploring each other's bodies in different ways, Kitten shyly and Y/n boldly.. pulling, squeezing and caressing with lust but tenderness.

As they broke the kiss, Y/n's bruised lips started to pepper her freckled skin with wet kisses, lowering her mouth slowly down to her neck where she started to nibble and suckle on Kitten’s tender skin.

Leaving love bites on her sweet spots, just to hear the lovely humming that Kitten made every time Y/n nibble a bit harder “Oh darling, making me go crazy for you.” she giggled shyly, biting her bottom lip before pulling it back. Kitten's scent was making Y/n’s mind go blank, and all she needed… was Patricia so close to her. 

“Yeah?” the young woman whispered, shyly leaning in for another kiss “Driving me crazy too, love.” she informed, a soft moan when Kitten naughtily squeezed her breast, earning a squeeze on her crotch as Y/n's arm involuntarily grabbed onto her boner.

Her mouth now lingering near her ear

“You and your fucking little pussy” she whispered, biting softly her earlobe, sucking harsher as soon as Kitten meowed needily.

Y/n left a couple of mouthed kisses on her freckled skin before moving slowly away, leaving a final little peck on Kitten's nose before speaking.

“My house is empty… we could go there if you want.” she informed suggestively, trying to not sound so eager but failing miserably as the hunger showed in her gaze.

Kitten just nodded softly, her lustful eyes remaining the entire time on her as she led them to her car.

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[cillianmesoftlyyy]

Method Acting | young!Cillian Murphy x Reader

Summary | Cillian just got the role of Kitten in Breakfast on Pluto. His wife (you) likes the idea of seeing him in a dress. He obliges...

Warnings | Smut, Pegging, Power play, Masturbation, Anal.

Uh Huh- Julia Michaels 🎶

Narc- Interpol🎵

word count: 2381k

not proof read- my bad

Minors do not interact!

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“Jesus Christ,” Cillian jumped up from his side of the bed, holding his flip-phone to his ear, “really?” He asked the person on the other end. His bright blue eyes lit up with childish energy as he listened. 

She rolled over on her side to watch him. His boxer shorts rode up on his pale thighs and his white undershirt caught on the dip of his waist, showing his small, equally pale, stomach. She rubbed her eyes sleepily and propped herself up on her right elbow. He looked down on her with a wide crooked grin. 

“Great, t’at’s really great. T’ank you for the call.” He spoke into the phone before snapping it shut. He tossed the phone to the foot of the bed and crawled over to where she was nestled. 

“What was t’at?” she asked sleepily but smiling at his excitement. 

“I just landed anot’er part, love.” He lowered himself to her level and kissed her brow quickly. 

“Really? Which one?” she gasped and wiggled under his arms. 

“Breakfast on Pluto.” He laid beside her and mirrored her pose. 

“What’s t’at one about again?” She asked. 

“It's about an Irish orphan who realizes t’at he isn’t a boy and pursues a new sexual and gender identity. She runs away from home so t’at she can find her birth mam who lives in London. She goes on all t’ese adventures to find her too. It seems really interesting, you know?” He smiled up at the ceiling. 

“So you’d be the orphan?” She clarified. 

“Kitten, yeah. It's an Irish film too.” He turned back to her and twirled a lock of her hair around his finger. 

“So you’ll dress as a girl t’en?” She smirked. 

“Mmhmm. You’ll have to help me wit’ it.” Cillian released her hair and ran his fingers seductively down her chin, pulling her in closer to kiss her softly. Their lips were both chapped slightly from the cold morning, their skin catching against each other in a pleasant way. 

“Oh yeah?” She teased, letting him trail his hands down to her breasts, his thumb rubbed the bud of her breast in slow circles. He kissed down her neck, pulling at the skin with his teeth. 

“You’d be a pretty girl, Cillian.” she slid her fingers through his messy dark hair. 

“You t’ink so?” He smiled against her neck before licking the dip above her collarbone. She sighed loudly before responding. 

“Yeah.” She broke off his contact by sitting up against the headboard. 

“Where are you going?” He whined childishly. 

“We have some practicing to do, Kitten.” She tipped his chin up to kiss him and he accepted her lips greedily, trying to suck her in. 

“Ah, ah, ah.” She put a finger against his lips and slipped out of bed. He collapsed against her pillow with a frustrated sigh. 

“Now don’t look so disappointed, pet.” She stood in the doorway of their shared closet. “T'is practice should be fun, and I’ll admit, it's something t'at I’ve wanted to do for a while. T'is movie has given me t'e perfect excuse.” She backed up into the closet, watching as he raised his eyebrow, interested. 

“What are you getting at, love?” He called from the bed and she could tell from the sound of his voice that he was already hard and excited. 

She ignored him as she pulled off her pajamas and took one of Cillian’s suits from a hanger. Most of his suits were rented but this one, he owned, was from their wedding. She buttoned up a dress shirt and pulled on the slacks which fit around the waist but were too long. She put on the suit jacket and nearly laughed at herself in the mirror when she turned around to face the door. The suit fit her very awkwardly, being made especially for Cillian’s long and slender frame. She took one of her dresses from a hook and draped it around her arm. 

“Close your eyes, darling.” She called through the door and waited as she heard him shuffle around on the bed, preparing himself for whatever she had in mind. Slowly, she opened the door to the closet and stepped out. The cool blue light of morning was slipping through the shutters connected to the wide windows in their bedroom. Cillian was lying flat on his back with his hands resting across his eyes. She went up to the edge of the bed and cleared her throat. 

“Now open them.” She whispered in a dark, raspy impersonation of his own voice. He uncovered his eyes and sat up, his mouth dropped open like a child. 

“What’s t’is t’en?” He managed, breathless. 

She didn’t respond, climbing on top of his lap. He held her hips instinctively and looked up at her with his doll-like eyes. 

“Now I know t’is isn’t exactly like t’e script but I want to see you in a dress, Cillian. I want to take you like a man.” she whispered against his lips and smiled as she felt his bulge harden beneath her crotch.

“Ok.” He nodded weakly, losing his words already. 

“Now…” she whispered in his ear, “take off your clothes.” she got off his lap, holding the dress. He scrambled, trying to get his clothes off quickly. When he was naked she handed him the dress. He ran his thumb over the material and smiled. 

“Kinky.” He teased in a low voice before putting the dress on excitedly. His shoulders were too broad so the dress couldn’t be zipped up all the way but he looked good nonetheless. 

“You’re so hot,” she pushed him back on the bed and gripped his chin. “So beautiful.” she praised him and he whimpered pitifully beneath her. “I’m going to call you ‘Kitten,’ ok?” she asked and he nodded. 

“What should I call you?” He smirked, his arms propping himself up. she hummed, thinking, and crawled back onto his lap. She could feel his erection through the thin fabric of the dress. 

“Mm, you can call me ‘sir.’” Her long hair fell around them like stage curtains as she kissed him. 

“Yes, sir.” He whispered in his feminine voice. She moaned at the sound and licked his lips. He scooted back towards the headboard and she followed him on her knees, still kissing him.  

She wound her fingers in his dark hair and pulled his head to the side so she could kiss his neck, leaving tiny hickies down the side of his neck to his collarbones. She pushed him back against the mattress and slipped her fingers beneath the neckline of his dress. He panted wantonly as she pulled one of the straps off and licked his exposed nipple. 

“You’re so good, Kitten.” she cooed, dragging her tongue back up his neck. 

“Fuck…” He sighed, his hands finding her thighs and holding them. He thrusted up into her, their clothes creating friction against them. 

“No, Kitten.” She pressed a hand against his chest and pushed herself up. “You don’t get to do that. I’m in charge now.” She pushed her index finger through his lips. “Suck, Kitten.” She ordered softly and watched as he obeyed, sucking deeply on her fingers as if it were a different appendage. 

“Good, girl.” She praised and smiled. He wrapped his tongue around her finger, quivering from the growing need as his cock pressed against her. “You want me don’t you?” she asked him. He nodded pitifully. 

“Mhmm.” He hummed around her finger and she patted his face lovingly. She removed her finger slowly from his lips and sucked on it herself, tasting the sweet slickness of his saliva. 

“You’re going to make me feel so good, love.” 

“Please… sir.” He tried out the word and flushed at the pleasure it gave him. 

“Please what?” She removed her finger and let it drip saliva down onto his stomach, making wet spots in the fabric. 

“Fuck me.” He gasped out finally and she acted immediately, shoving a hand beneath his skirt and taking his cock in her hand. He was dripping and sticky with pre-cum. 

“You’re so wet for me, Kitten. Good girl.” She rubbed him up and down, twisting her palms around him and smiling when he gasped pitifully beneath her. She leaned down and licked his other nipple through the dress, circling her tongue around the small bud. He gasped softly against her hair, his hands still tight around her thighs. 

“Oh, God- fuck.” He gasped and whined as she fisted him faster. She could tell he was close to finishing by the desperate mews he made against her. She removed her hand abruptly and he groaned, his head falling back against the pillow. 

“Turn over, Kitten.” She ordered. 

“What?” Cillian groaned, his pupils shot with pleasure. 

“Turn over onto your stomach, love.” She said again, not unkindly. He shivered beneath her and rolled over as she stood up on her knees to give him room. When he was settled she reached over into her bedside table and retrieved a large toy. Cillian’s eyes widened. 

“Fuck.” He groaned beneath her. 

“Is this ok?” She asked and he nodded frantically. 

“Yeah, yeah, yes. Do it.” He wiggled and she laughed. 

“Lie there for a second. Be a good girl for me.” She whispered in his ear. She removed her suit jacket and unbuttoned some of the dress shirt, still covering her breasts. She kicked off the baggy trousers and attached the strap-on around her waist. She reached down below her legs and lathered the dildo with her own wetness and rested the toy against Cillian’s thigh. She reached over again and took out a bottle of lube, slicking the toy with the substance. She tossed the lube to the side and pulled up his skirt, showing his pale ass. 

“I’m going to fuck you, love.” She told him and spread his cheeks, showing his tight asshole and sliding some lube across the space. 

“Yes, please.” He whined. 

She rested the tip of the toy against him and pushed in slightly. He groaned and gripped the sheets at the top of the bed. 

“Good girl.” She soothed, pushing in a little farther. He gasped when she put the toy halfway in, her hands firmly planted on either side of his hips. “You’re tight, love, but you can take it, can’t you?” she pouted, taunting him as he shivered below her. 

“Yes, sir.” He arched his back, pushing his ass against the toy desperately. 

“I’m gonna go all t’e way in.” she warned him and gripped his hips tightly. When he nodded, she thrusted in all the way, eliciting a loud gasp followed by a moan from Cillian’s muffled mouth. she pulled out slightly and pushed in again with more force. As he stretched around her, she moved in and out with more ease, slamming her hips against him. He panted and gasped, his hands gripping the headboard and his arm muscles tensed. 

“Fucking hell.” He moaned and she sped up, grabbing the base of his neck as she rode him. 

“Are you going to cum for me, Kitten?” she asked loudly over the moans. 

“Yes… fuck… yeah I will.” He gave up his character voice and moaned. 

“T'at’s right.” She watched as the toy went in and out, the hole sucking the toy in as soon as it left. She pounded his G-spot and he gasped breathlessly. 

“I’m cumming!” He gasped. 

“Good girl.” She hummed and thrusted him one last time. She removed the toy slowly, trying to cause the least pain as it left him sore and stretched out. “You were so good for me, love.” she kissed up his back, licking the beads of sweat off of his skin. 

“T’at was amazing.” He whispered softly as she turned him over to face her again. As he did, she chuckled, seeing his cock lying flat against his stomach, cum splattered across his smooth chest. she licked his chest, cleaned him off, and kissed him. He gripped her face, kissing her deeply and sat up. “Fucking hell. Why haven’t we done t’at before?” He asked between kisses. 

“I didn’t t’ink you’d want to.” She laughed as he kissed down her collar needily. His hand unstrapped the dildo and tossed it to the side. His rough hands found her crotch and grabbed it. She gasped into his mouth. 

“You looked so fucking hot in my suit.” He murmured darkly and she nodded, switching into submissive. He ran his fingers against her labia and smiled. 

“T’at must’ve been torture, love.” He cooed against her, rubbing harder as she gasped. “Look at how wet you are.” He raised an eyebrow. she couldn’t respond, her mouth held open in a silent moan. 

“Mmm. Now it’s my turn to have my way wi’h you.” He smiled and pushed his thumb harshly against her clit. she choked back a gasp. 

“Fuck!” she managed as he rubbed her hard. 

“It's gonna be so easy for you to cum now, won’t it?” He whispered against her neck, the collar of his dress shirt separating his lips from her skin. 

“Yeah…” she nodded weakly. 

“Fuck yourself against her fingers, love.” He whispered, smiling at me. He pushed two of his large fingers inside her and she rode them, shaking her hips against his hand and moaning loudly. He rubbed her clit with his thumb and smiled as he watched her. she wrapped her arms around his neck and gasped against his ear, her hot breath scalding his temple. The orgasm hit hard and fast and her cunt spasmed around his fingers, spilling cum around his hand. she fell against her and he cradled her, rocking them back and forth. 

He wrapped his arms around her and spun them around so that she was on the bed below him. her face was flushed and she stared dumbly up at him. 

“We can do t'is anytime you like, love. But…” He trailed a finger down her temple, “as much as I enjoyed myself, at t'e end of t'e day it’s your cunt t'at I want to fuck, not t'e other way around.” He purred. 

“Do you t'ink you’re ready for the role?” she teased breathlessly and he smiled. 

“Not even close. I’ll need more practice, darling.” 

[kimwexlers-brownhair]

[aphrostiel]

Saint Kitten ✨

Patricia Braden, aka Kitten, after ‘Saint Kitten’

Another fanart of Breakfast On Pluto <3 When I first saw the movie and read the book I don’t know why I expected Patricia to wear cat ears, like for a costume or something. Also Cillian with cat ears would’ve been legendary. We didn’t tho, it’s something small and doesn’t affect the plot nor movie at all but I imagined her with these ears so I drew it!