Hideaway Strath Tore my shirt to stop you bleedin'

Kyn loves her soft laugh as they’re falling to the ground and he’s mouthing at her neck. She admits to him winning and he is immature so he smirks like a cat who’s caught the canary. He doesn’t stop there though. Wrapping his paws around her shoulders, he uses all of his force to flip them over. 

Now he’s on top of her and he moves down her chest to nip and bite at her rips in an attempt to tickle her. He chuckles as he does so and those gorgeous eyes of his peer up to her to watch her reaction.