Anti pov
Today my kitten didn't feel well, she was all sad and shit. I thought of an idea. "Hey, kitten come here." "Mhm." Damn she was sad, I pulled her on to my lap and just wrapped her arms around my neck and shoved her face into my chest. "I have poems for you." "Oh no. " I smiled and started. "Roses are red so is your blush, your fucking cute, I think we should kush." Then I kissed her lips softly. I broke the kiss then she covered her face with her hands. "Aww, kitten no I love your blush." She looked at me then hugged me. I chuckled and kept going. "Are you Italian cause you have a pizza my heart. " "Oh my god." She giggled "Are you being mean cause your doing some strip-TEASE." "Nuuuu." "Ok one more, please. " "Fine." "Are your boobs lollipops cause I wanna lick them." Then shoved my face into her breasts. "No, that tickles stooooop!" "Never!" I screamed into her boobs. "I love you, ya goof!" "I know." I started licking the top of her breasts. "What are you doing?" "Seeing if your chest is filled with treasure." "Fuck me." "Ok." "You know what I meant." "Fine."
