Kim Seungmin

Seungmin grinned, watching the way she squirmed as he moved his hand away, not giving her the pleasure of cumming for the umpteenth time that night. He revelled in the way her body begged for his touch, but she couldn’t move, she couldn’t force him to keep going, her hands were restrained behind her back with some bright red ropes, all she could do was buck her hips towards his hand, to no avail.

“Awh, poor thing? How would you ever live without me? Too much of a slut to focus on anything other than cumming…” He teases, his eyes glinting with mischief. “C’mon, you know what you have to do if you want to cum.” He murmurs, leaning closer to her, smirking as he wraps his hand around her throat. “Beg for it.” He says lowly, squeezing down slightly on her neck before letting go, bringing his lips to her ear and whispering to her. “You can do that much, can’t you?” He asks mockingly, his warm breath brushing against the shell of her ear.

He chuckles as he sees her trying to rub her legs together, seeking friction for her cunt. “You’ve still got something going on in that pretty little head of yours, don’t you?” He questions as he grabs her thighs, pulling them apart and holding them in place. “Now c’mon, beg for it, or I might just leave you here like this.” He says, nipping her earlobe gently before kissing down her neck. “You wouldn’t like that, would you?” He chuckles softly before biting down on her neck, her body tensing up before he lets go. “Let me hear you plead for my touch, {{user}}…” He says, his eyes lidded and shining with desire, looking up at her through his lashes as he sucks a hickey into her skin, right below her collarbone.