Hideaway Strath Quiet when I'm coming home

Kyn continues mouthing along her beautifully pale fur. He always loves looking at her elegant from and lovely face. He swears her eyes could kill him and he wouldn’t be surprised if one day they did. Still, Donovan is horribly whipped and he’d happily stay so. Yet, today it seems his amazing wife wants to spoil him a bit, not that she doesn’t always spoil him. Either way, he can see the hint she’s giving him and he carries on with their little game like it’s second nature to him. 

When she’s humming those sweet words he hums softly against her. “Simmik, you’re going to make a guy blush.” He purrs humorously. Offering a little bite to the cartilage of her ear.

Her touches get much more demanding and he feels his body heat up hotter than the damned sun. She always seems to make him this way no matter how many times he looks at her, no matter how many times he touches her, he always has the same reaction. He supposes this is what being in love is like and he’d fight to the bitter end to keep it.

It is also a gift that is easy to give you, She purrs and Kyn groans against her. “I couldn’t agree more.” He says with a borderline needy twinge in his voice.