Kihara makes sure of it

The inside of the tent was warm and cozy. Kihara laid Marcus down on the pile of blankets covering the floor, and he squirmed up onto his butt, staring up at his savior with hot, eager eyes. After she'd teased him so much, he felt almost feverish with anticipation, his poor dick throbbing as it pressed tightly against the front of his shorts. Even his balls felt all hot and tight. He just wanted his reward already! Especially if it meant her making him cum again. Of course he knew it was up to her, but maybe if he looked cute enough she'd get to it faster.

"Let's get you bare, little one." Kihara grinned down at him like a tiger. He trembled like a leaf as she crouched down to pull off each of his boots in turn, tossing them in the corner. She went for his shirt next, her strong hands slipping under the hem to squeeze his soft belly for a moment before she yanked the thin garment up off his limp, helpless body. The young prince knew she'd do with him as she pleased, and somehow that was making him feel even hotter and needier. He was panting hard as her hands found his tight shorts. She pulled them down his legs, tearing them from his body with obvious impatience. With that, Marcus was naked, sitting there blushing with his savior smirking down at him. Her dark eyes moved hungrily over his bare flesh, drinking in the sight of him. The young prince could still hardly believe this strong, gorgeous woman could look at him this way, but he liked it very much. He shyly spread his soft thighs, and her fierce gaze flickered down to his aching little dick, her tongue flickering free of her lips. "Oh my..." She purred, sounding like a hungry cat. Her hand darted in, and Marcus let out a hoarse moan when she brushed a single teasing finger along his stiff, throbbing shaft. Her touch was feather-light, and he trembled in frustration as the hot aching in his poor balls grew even sharper. He really needed to cum! "So adorable and so very ****." Kihara continued, the hint of a smirk in her strong voice. Her finger touched the achingly sensitive head of his dick for just a moment, making him wriggle and gasp. "I think I rather like you this way, whimpering and needy. Do you want me to touch you more?"

"Yes!" The young prince nodded frantically, any thought of modesty long since abandoned. She just smiled back at him, and something about the glint in her dark eyes told him she wasn't done playing with him just yet.

Sure enough, her callused fingers were tracing along his plump thighs now, teasing in really close to his poor dick, then darting away just when he thought she was going to touch him there. It left him moaning and gasping, his throbbing shaft twitching in the air. It was ****, but at the same time her teasing filled him with a hot, aching thrill that made his poor dick even needier. He wasn't sure if he wanted her to stop or keep going. The thought of her using him this way again and again flickered through his mind. He imagined her tying him up somehow so he couldn't even twitch, then gently tormenting his poor, wriggling body, denying him over and over until he was begging and sobbing and kissing her feet while she smirked down at him from high above. Somehow that fantasy was hitting all his buttons and leaving him so hot he could hardly bear it.

"Why don't you try asking me politely, like a good boy?" She drawled, holding him gently by the trembling thigh. "Who knows, I might decide to be nice."

"Please, Kihara..." Marcus whimpered. It was really hard to even think of how to do that right now. "Please touch me more." She just licked her lips, and her hand slipped down to cup his small, swollen balls in a gentle grip. Her fingers stroked and squeezed his tight little sack, bring him even closer to that aching, torturous edge. If she'd just touch his dick again, even for a second, he was sure he'd spurt, but she didn't! Instead, she gripped in gently, and he gasped at the strange feeling of her fingers on his swollen balls. Each little grape was so hot and tight her milking caresses were almost soothing, if the light squeezes weren't just making him even more aroused. "Please!" He repeated, staring at her with **** eyes glazed over with desire. "Let me cum! I'll do anything!" Kihara paused a moment, her lips curled. Then she smiled again, baring teeth.

"You'll do anything, will you?" She growled, her voice rough. "I like the sound of that. Lie back on the furs and keep nice and still." She ordered. Marcus obeyed without hesitation, lowering himself down flat on the floor of the tent. He craned his head, looking down his pale, naked body to where she knelt between his legs. Slowly, she lowered herself down as well, until she was lying with her head just near his aching dick. He could feel her hot breaths on the tingling head, each one another shock to the achingly sensitive, swollen skin. "Don't move." She warned him, her eyes flickering up to meet his for a moment. "And tell me when you're about to spurt, okay?"

Marcus nodded frantically. He watched, panting hard, as she opened her gorgeous lips and wrapped them around the tip of his aching cock. The young prince froze, gasping in shock. He felt her warm hot tongue flickering over his aching head, her lips tenderly embracing his poor, throbbing dick. The sheer relief after all that teasing brought tears to his eyes. He groaned hoarsely, his hips trembling. It took all his strength not to start thrusting his dick into the heaven of her warm, wet mouth, but her sharp command not to move still echoed in his feverish mind. Just like that, she started bucking her head up and down, her soft lips moving along his throbbing shaft. It was too much. He wanted to hold back, knowing that spurting in just seconds again wasn't very manly, but he just couldn't stop himself. It felt way too good!

"I'm cumming!" He just managed to gasp, as the climax swept over him like a tidal wave. Kihara's dark eyes sparkled with amusement, and suddenly she was sucking hard on his dick, her waiting tongue tickling the bottom of his head. The young prince let out a shrill and high-pitched squeal as hot cum sprayed from the tip of his dick into her waiting mouth. She drew out every drop, sucking and sucking as he spurted what felt like an entire glassful onto her tongue.

His aching balls drew tight as he finished at last, warm relief flooding through his core. He was flushed and panting, his slender body trembling on the furs. Slowly, she drew away, giving the head of his dick one last tender lick that made him shiver from the prickly aftershocks it sent through his sensitive skin. She knelt up above him and he watched her gorgeous throat tense as she swallowed down his cum.

"Delicious." Kihara purred, licking her lips. Gasping for air, hardly able to think after that amazing climax, Marcus stared up at her with wet, longing eyes. That had been...amazing. He could hardly believe it, and he wasn't even sure which part he liked better. The slow, teasing build-up, taking his needy body to aching, whimpering desperation as she played him like a harp. Or the white-hot release into her warm, waiting mouth when she sucked his throbbing dick dry. "Oh don't worry, little one." She glanced back down at his shivering, naked body, her dark eyes tracing over his smooth, pale skin. "I'm not done with you just yet."