My Fiesty Kitten

CHAPTER 30

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" After tonight " Tharn sucked his sweet spot until there was a red mark and tried to sooth it with wet kisses.

" I'll make sure you won't be embarrassed anymore " He added running his nose on Type's smooth skin and bit it possessively leaving his marks.

Tharn loved how Type gasped and how his hands clutched onto the sheets everytime he sucked or nibbled his skin or touched him intimately.

Type's was getting more nervous and What Tharn was saying wasn't helping his anxiety at all.

" J... Just do it a...already " He even stuttered coz of the restlessness but heard a mischievous laugh of Tharn.

" Open your eyes first " Tharn demanded and pecked his lips.

Type did and was quickly looked away after seeing Tharn on the top of him. He was shy.

Tharn held his chin forcing him to look at him but Type just lowered his eyes. He just wanted to avoid older's gaze at any cost.

" Look at me baby " Tharn reprimanded when Type refused to listen to him.

Tharn just dropped all his weight on Type, brushing his clothed hard member on Type's now semi hard one and he immediately got the reaction he wanted.

" T.... Tharnnn " Type looked at him with wide eyes as he placed both of his hands on Tharn's chest putting distance between them.

" Yes wifey " Tharn teased and let his hands roam around his wife's body feeling his bare skin.

" W... What did you called me? " Type asked in disbelief. He was mad.

" Wifeyyy " Tharn teased again securing his left hand around his waist and gave a hard squeeze on one of his butt cheeks with his right hand.

" Ouchh ... B*starddddd " Type cursed loudly hitting his chest but Tharn Just shrugged it of and pecked his now parted lips.

" And you love this b*stard " Tharn proudly said making Type shy again.

Tharn went downwards and lifted his leg to take a good look at him. Tharn audibly gulped at the sight infront of him.

Half of Type's face was burried in the pillow coz the embarrassment as he was offering himself to Tharn. Type let Tharn see him in his most vulnerable state.

Tharn loved how his kitten become shy infront of him and trusted him to this extend.

Type flinched when he felt Tharn's lip on his hole followed by a wet tongue which made me back away a little but Tharn didn't let him.

He held his thighs and thrusted his tongue inside making him shudder.

" Ummm " a muffled moan escaped from his lips.

After the torchering Type's now wet hole with his tongue Tharn let go of him and Type immediately closed his legs curling into a ball, eyes tightly shut.

Tharn chuckled at his baby's action, got took a lube from bedside drower and laid him on his back, slightly hovering over him, embarassing his shy kitten who immediately snuggled closer to him.