Bzzz! Bzzz! Bzzz!!
My alarm sounds, waking me up, to an unusually cold and empty bed. I open one eye, adjusting to the sunlight from the window, and look around for Kitten. She's usually wrapped around me in the morning, begging for 5 more minutes. I sit up and stretch before climbing out of bed, it's getting warmer out so I don't bother putting on a shirt as I head for the kitchen where I can hear Kitten.
She's humming while cooking and doesn't notice me as I stand in the doorway admiring the view. Kitten's got on thigh high socks and one of my dress shirts, she's so small it falls almost to her knees, and her tail is peeking out the bottom as she dances around the kitchen. I walk up behind her and she jumps as I wrap my arms around her waist.
"Morning Kitten" I kiss her neck and she moans lightly "I missed you in bed this morning" one hand slides down her sides, into her socks and grabs her thigh. "Why are you up so early hun?"
Her voice is a bit breathy when she responds "it's your birthday Daddy" she leans against me and looks up at me "I wanted to surprise you with breakfast."
I lean down and kiss her gently. "Thank you Kitten. I completely forgot about it." I massage her inner thigh and she spreads her legs a little "is breakfast going to be done soon? I'm starving" I bite her neck and Kitten moans. A bit of her juices drip onto my hand on her inner thigh telling me she's not wearing panties again.
Perfect
My hand slides further up her thigh until my thumb hits her clit. Kitten moans and I can feel she's soaked. Kitten suddenly pushes my hand away and turns around and hits my chest.
"Daddy no!" She looks like a hissing kitten, just as cute and harmlessly angry. "You're going to ruin breakfast! Go get dressed, I'll be done when you're ready." She tries to push me out of the kitchen and I laugh as I oblige her.
"Ok! ok, I'm going Kitten" I head to the bathroom for a quick shower before I get dressed in my usual button up shirt and slacks for work. It's still not 8 yet so I have plenty of time to eat and play with Kitten before I have to start my day.
I walk into the living room and Kitten has just finished setting the table. There's French toast, eggs, and a bowl of fruit for each of us. "This looks amazing, Kitten!" I kiss the top of her head and when she beams up at me, the blood shoots to my dick. I sit and pull her into my lap and she gasps cutely as she feels my hardon under her.
"Did you get turned on by my cooking skills Daddy?" She giggles as she leans against my chest.
"I get turned on by everything you do Kitten" I grab her ass and kiss her deeply. She melts and moans in my arms and I want nothing more than to fuck her right now.
She giggles again "Well hurry up and eat, birthday Daddy! You've gotta go to work soon" Kitten cuts a piece of French toast and holds the fork up to me. I take the bite and it's delicious, since it's rare for Kitten to cook I always forget that she actually can. I lick my lips as she stares at me expectantly.