CHECKMATE

25: The ring (18+)

Small update..happy reading 😊😊
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It was 1 month after tharn and types blissful wedding. Tharn was the one who was the happibecause type was after all his husband. They used to sleep peacefully.

Hug tightly.

Cook together sometimes.

Jealously would sometimes roll in between them.

Laugh together.

Kisses were on a different level.

And of course, how can they forget their lovemaking.

It all felt like a fairy tale for the couple. Type on the other hand was happy too. He finally made his mom's wish true as she used to always say...

Life is more beautiful if you find a good partner, who gives importance to your existence, who gives you much privacy, strengthen your positive points, respects you, and treat you as a family member.

Type smiled when he remembered the statement of his mom which he made true. Finally, he was able to find a proper husband. The husband which cared for him more than his life.

I love you tharn.

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It was Sunday morning.

Type's giant husband was in bed on a video call discussing some work with one of the professor of the University.

Tharn was working a lot these days. Type knew that his husband was protecting him as well as managing his work simultaneously. He never blamed his husband for coming late home or stupid things because tharn wouldn't be late home or make him feel insecure.

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It was 10 in the morning when type walked to their bedroom. He twisted the doorknob to see his giant husband sitting in the middle of the bed with his back leaned against the headboard, with a pillow on top of his stomach resting the laptop over it busy on the video call. Tharn looked towards his husband to give a sweet smile.

Damn that smile.

Type smiled back.

He scanned the whole room. Suddenly a naughty idea popped into his mind. He smirked as he walked towards the bed. He thought of taking revenge for what tharn did when type was being punished.

[Chapter 19: Where tharn was punishing (making love) type even though type was on a call with Tay.]

Type walked and sat on the edge of the bed where tharn had his legs on top of each other sitting comfortably. Tharn eyed type confused but later he withdrew his attention from him and focused more on the video call. Type got more closer to tharn's legs. He started to discard the t-shirt from his body and throw it somewhere across the room. Tharn's eyes went wide by types of actions.

What a sight. Tharn thought to himself.

Type smirked showing his exposed upper body to his husband. Tharn's sleeping penis became active just within a few seconds. It started pulsing and aching. Tharn was craving for a nice blowjob from his dear hubby and he knew type will grant him with it. Type slowly got on tharn's legs not disturbing his video call as he knew it was very important at the same time.

Slowly learning his hands to tharn's boxers, type gently took out tharn's giant penis from the boxer's hole. Tharn was breathing heavily but he simultaneously kept a calm expression on his handsome face.

Type with a smirk gently started stroking tharn's c*ck with his left hand. Tharn was getting anxious by the youngers action and he didn't knew how to have control over it.  Type had his eyes glued on tharn whereas tharn was getting red.