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Ryu can’t breathe. Breathing isn’t a priority right now, not when he’s using all of his brain power trying not to cum.
If he comes now, he’ll be punished, and he really wants to be good for Kiyoko. His wife’s hands are far too warm, far too overstimulating, on his poor overworked cock- he can’t even remember how long they’ve been going, now, just that it’s absolutely intolerable and he needs to cum right now or he’ll-
“Wait, stopstopstop-”
Kiyoko takes her hands away from Ryu’s body and he feels cold, so cold. She tsks, looking down at Ryu from over the frames of her glasses and he whines helplessly. “Now Ryu, is that how you speak to me?”
Ryu shakes his head quickly, licking his lips. “’m sorry, Kiyoko, I’m sorry! I- I don’t- I was gonna-”
“Hm, next time I’ll let you spill if you’re not going to address me as you’re supposed to. Disrespectful little boys get punished for not obeying the rules.”
“No! No, I’ll be good Kiyoko, I promise. I promise.”
Kiyoko’s stern face morphs into a predatory smile and Ryu whimpers.
“You must want to come really badly, right, Ryu-chan?” Kiyoko asks sweetly. He nods. “You’ve been really good for me, sweetheart, so I’ll be kind tonight. If you can go one more, I’ll let you fuck me and you’ll get to cum. Okay?”
Just the thought of getting to fuck her makes Ryu’s cock twitch in anticipation. “Yes. I wanna fuck you so bad, Kiyoko, my goddess, my love. I'll be good.”
"Good boy.” Kiyoko hums, connecting their lips and returning her hand to Ryu’s cock with a new, fervent energy. She strokes him off with no mercy, going fast enough to build up tension inside of him but slowing right before he can even begin to crest. Ryu, exhausted from how long he’s been going, can only take it. His hands struggle uselessly against the cuffs holding his arms above his head. Just a few more minutes. A few more minutes and I can fuck her, and I’ll make it the best one she’s ever had. Oh god. Oh god. Oh go-
“No! No, Kiyoko baby, please, ‘m gonna cum, you n- need to stop, plea-”
Before he can even finish his sentence, his orgasm rushes over him- surprising them both, if the look on Kiyoko’s face says anything. She pulls away from the kiss but keeps her hand firmly wrapped around Ryu’s cock, looking between them. She seems...perplexed. It would be cute if Ryu didn't feel like absolute shit for the ruined orgasm.
“You weren’t close. I know what you feel like when you’re about to cum...” She says, frowning. Ryu, trying to fight back tears, just shakes his head.
“I- I’m sorry, Kiyoko. I was- I was thinking about how much I wanted to make you feel good, a- and I- I stopped thinking about not coming for a second, I couldn’t stop it, I’m sorry, I’m so-”
Kiyoko cuts him off with a deep kiss, her free hand gripping the back of Ryu’s neck firmly. “Ryu, calm down sweetheart. It’s alright. I know you just couldn’t help yourself, could you?”
Ryu shakes his head. “Couldn’t. ‘m sorry, baby.”
“Don’t say sorry, dear. It’s alright, we can try again next time. You lasted a long time tonight, it was only a matter of time. I should have seen it coming.”
“I wanted to make you feel good. Wanted to fuck you.”
“Shh, it’s alright. Since you’re so eager, you can fuck me tonight for being such a good boy and holding out as long as you did. But next time, try not to get over excited. Okay?"
Ryu nods, sniffling, as Kiyoko undoes the handcuffs over his head and straddles him.
"O- Okay. I can do that."
"Good boy."