CUTE 🤭

To Kim, Ryan looked so cute under her, face flushed, pupils dilated, chest rising and falling with his breathing. So pretty~

Kim grinned down at him, hands trailing up his chest, "so perfect, babe~" Ryan's hair was messy as he sprawled under her, blush rising up his neck, glasses askew, "K-kim~"

She pinned his hands beside his head, smiling as his face got redder. "Don't hide your pretty face, baby~ your expressions turn me on~"

Ryan nods, feeling his cock harden at her words and she felt it, smirking, "Oh~ you like being praised, baby? You like when I tell you how much of a good boy you are for me?~" she teased

Ryan lets out a whine, nodding as he clenches and unclenches his fists, "y-yes~ please say it again~" Ugh, he even begs cutely, who was she to deny?

Kim leans down to his face, kissing over it, whispering 'good boy' after each kiss. "Keep your arms up, baby boy~" she whispers, releasing her hold on his wrists to trail them down his body, unbuttoning his shirt as she goes

His stomach flexed under her touch, cool air in the room making his nipples harden. Her fingers grazed his nipples, and he let out a pathetic whine, "w-wait~ I ah-~" his words were cut off when she pinched them teasingly. "My, my~ sensitive baby~" she teases, rubbing the pads of her thumbs over the buds.

His cock hardened further under her ministrations, printing against his trousers. Kim leans forwards, taking one of the buds into her mouth, making him gasp and moan, hips bucking up, desperate for friction. She slides her tongue over the bud while playing with the other, alternating till both nipples were puffy and over sensitive, Ryan having tears of pleasure trailing down his face. 

"Colour?" Kim asks, making sure he is okay

"G-green! mm~ so green~" he assured her as she trailed downwards, cupping his boner.

"Good boy~ so pretty~" she massaged his crotch, slipping his trousers off, seeing a wet patch of precum stain his boxers

Ugh, the way she calls him pretty while teasing him, so hot~ He just knew it was about to be a long night~


🖤Nyx


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