Ria's Sensitive Peaks

That guy, that girl close the door and turn around to find Ria slyly lifting her top toward me in a seductive tease. In one hand, perfectly full yet just a touch overflowing breasts come into view, topped with pink nipples. They're beautiful even just to look at.

"Wanna touch my tits?"

"Nah, I wanna lick 'em."

I scoop her up in a flash and bury my face in her chest, greeted by a sweet peach scent.

"Haaah…!"

I grab a firm handful of her cleavage and take a big bite, only for my vision to suddenly go dark. Ria has smothered me with her massive tits.

"Won't your shirt stretch out?"

"It's fine…. More than that…, ah!"

A flick of my tongue against her nipple draws a ticklish moan from her lips. I poke at it repeatedly, and she squirms with delight, loving every second. The sounds spilling from her mouth grow increasingly lewd.

"Ah, it tickles…. Ngh…. Feels good. Ah…!"

"You like it sucked, huh?"

"I haven't tried that yet."

She grins slyly at me, eyes crinkling like a fox's—pure vixen, utterly enticing.

"You'll experience it soon enough. So, sucking?"

"……."

I figured as much, but there's no answer. I tug on her nipple and look at her face; she averts her gaze slightly before speaking.

"With the girls, just a little…."

"The girls? You mean Foxy?"

"Y-yeah."

Didn't the Shine Candy girls mention messing around like that with Yujin and Jiyeon? Guess Foxy did too. Makes sense in a world short on men where women even marry each other. Relieving urges between girls isn't weird. As long as it's not with guys.

"A little…. Disappointed?"

"Nah, it's cool. I'm open-minded. So…."

"Ahng!"

I strip off her top completely and chomp down hard on her breast.

"Actually, I like it."

Her nipples harden bit by bit under my rolling tongue, Ria clearly heating up.

"Haaaah—! Nghng!"

Unable to hold back from the relentless teasing, she clutches my head tight. I swirl my fingers around her nipples and ask again.

"Which member sucked you off like this?"

"Lily and Harin…."

"Ah, the pretty one and the maknae?"

Ria freezes mid-embrace, gripping harder.

"Nngh…. I hate you talking about other girls."

"What? They're your groupmates, aren't they? You're jealous over that?"

"But…. Right now, I just want you looking at me…."

"Greedy little thing."

I say it with a smirk and latch back onto her nipple. Ria seems ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠cut from the same cloth as Kim Nayun—maybe not for sure, but the budding jealousy and growing dependence are clear.

"Haa…! Yes. Lick more…."

I've tamed Nayun before, so Ria should be manageable too. If she overreacts to other women, I'll sort it then. IP be damned if needed. Messy harem drama is a hassle.

In that sense, Oh Minseo and Choi Nahee are so convenient.

No obsession, but ready to spread at a signal. Nahee already knows about me and the Shine Candy girls—I told her during sex. Still, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠she was thrilled I'd include her despite the young ones, pledging her loyalty as a woman. At her mid-thirties, good men are rare, especially with her unique tastes; I've become her master.

I'll mold Ria the same way.

I keep lavishing her breasts.

"Ah, aaah…!"

Her nipples stiffen fully as her face twists in building ecstasy.

"Turned on? They're rock hard now."

"Hngh…eup!"

A light pinch on the hardened bud makes her jolt and tremble.

"Haaaah…! Ngh! Ah…! Aaaah!"

Overstimulated in her aroused state, her waist starts buckling uncontrollably.

"Aaah! Jimin…! Ah! Aaaah! Aaaaang!"

I hold her steady and devour her ravenously. When I brush my fingers against her lips, she parts them eagerly, sucking greedily.

"Sucks nice."

"Jimin's…. I love Jimin's fingers…."

"Wanna suck something else?"

"Mhm. Mhm. But…. Kiss me first?"

Desperation gleams in her misty eyes. As I lean in slowly, she closes hers softly. Light pecks deepen into sticky passion, one after another.

"Mmm……."

Her tongue dances skillfully in response—not clumsy at all, as I'd sensed. Plenty of practice with her groupmates, it seems. Maybe I'll ask for a show later.

Deep in the kiss, Ria suddenly climbs atop me. She pulls away, trailing her face downward.

"Chup, chup."

She marks my neck like territory, hickeys blooming. No big deal if they show, so I let her. Past my collar, she lifts my shirt and rolls her tongue over my nipples eagerly, glancing up.

"…Feels good?"

"Yeah. Keep going."

"Like this?"

I stroke her hair in praise, and she dives in with renewed vigor. My cock throbs unbearably hard. A gentle push on her head sends her kisses lower.

"……Wow. So big. And pink, like mine."

She compares it curiously to her own nipple, then takes me in her mouth.

"Ah, mm…."

Like ice cream, she holds it tentatively, watching my reaction. True to her word, no experience. I guide her from the start—slow up-and-down, tongue tricks for max pleasure.

"Ngh…. You're a natural."

Smart as her girl group leader role demands, she picks it up fast. My ragged breaths spur her on, sucking diligently—but not too rough. First time, so gentle pacing to avoid backlash. Dye her my color slowly.

So….

"Turn around for a sec."

"Aaah!"

I grab her hips and dive in face-first. Idol thighs: slim yet firm. I flip aside her panties, reeking of arousal, and inspect her pussy.

"Oh…."

Meticulously groomed—bald and pristine. I tap the parted folds with my tongue, then press the hidden pearl at the top.

"Hngheut! Aaah! Ah! Ahang!"

Ria, dutifully slurping away, lets out a massive moan. Her soaked slit drips steadily. I lap it up, thrusting my tongue deep.

"Haaang…! Ah! S-so good…! Jimin…! Ah! Aaaah! Baby…! Baby!"

She presses my cock to her cheek, moaning nonstop. Idol lungs—voice carries. I wrap my legs around her head in signal; she gets it and resumes sucking. I devour her pussy relentlessly.

"Mmmph! Mmph! Mmmmmm!"

Muffled cries erupt even with her mouth full. Her hips shudder each deep lick. After a while, I rub her clit with my thumb, fingering her G-spot nonstop.

"Aaah! Jimin…! Wait…! Can't…! Cumming! Cumming! Aaah! Aaaang!"

Wet squelches mix with her frantic wails. Her pussy clamps my fingers vise-tight. She's gone.

"Ah, haa. Haa…. Ah…. Aaaah……."

Her hot pants fill the studio. She blinks slowly at me, eyes hungry, unblinking.

"……."

Her thighs part invitingly—the same spot that took my fingers moments ago. I'm at my limit too. Time for the main event.

As I grip my cock to mount her—

"!!!"

The manager's words jolt her; Ria checks the clock, eyes widening. I point to her discarded clothes; she scrambles into them, peeks out, confirms the coast clear, and turns to me.

"I'll…. come again soon."

"…Yeah."

Her spot empty, I dress too. Planned a slow intro to manhood, but urges unmet. Still, easing her into my color isn't bad. Nipples hyper-sensitive—prime target for fun.

"Still…."

My raging hard-on needs release. I head upstairs to my slave's studio.

"What's up?"

"Got business. No schedule, right?"

"Huh? Yeah. Why?"

Studio empty save for Choi Nahee. I lock the door and pounce.

"Haaaut! Master! W-wait…! S-slow down a bit! Haaht! Ang! Aaaah!!! Jimin…! Aaang!"

I bend her over the sofa, pounding ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠from behind; she gasps in bliss. Midway through the frenzy, climax nears—I yank out.

"!!!"

She spins instantly, mouth agape.

"Mm…."

"Gulp! Mmph! Mmph…!"

Nahee cleans cum and juices spotless. Perfectly trained slave.