Feeling Loved

Riko continued to stare at him, her eyes shining with a mixture of vulnerability and determination. Her breath, ragged and rapid, echoed in the silence of the room, as words escaped her mouth like a sigh laden with emotion: "Ryan... Let me pretend... that I chose something once in my life..."

Her voice, drawn out and fragile, broke at the end, as if each syllable carried the weight of all the decisions she never had the chance to make. A stubborn tear escaped, gently gliding down her face, but she didn't wipe it away. It was as if that tear was proof that, for the first time, she was truly feeling, living, choosing.

She sighed deeply, as if gathering all the pieces of her courage, and then spoke, with a firmness that contrasted with the tremor in her voice: "I didn't cry that much in the bathroom to arrive at a decision for nothing!"

Her hands trembled slightly, but her gaze was fixed on Ryan, challenging and at the same time begging for understanding.

Ryan's eyes widened, surprised not only by the words, but by the intensity of this Riko he had never seen before. It was as if a curtain had been drawn, revealing a part of her that had always been hidden beneath layers of doubts and fears.

He swallowed hard, feeling the weight of that vulnerability she was handing to him.

Riko continued, her voice sulky, but still carrying a sweetness that made Ryan's heart clench: "You're going to be my boyfriend until tomorrow, aren't you?"

There was a mixture of hope and fear in her words, as if she was trying to convince herself that this was real, that she could have this, even if just for one night.

Ryan looked away for an instant, as if he needed a second to process all of this. But then, he filled his lungs with air, as if he were preparing to dive into deep waters, and looked back at her directly. "Yes. I promised, didn't I?"

His voice was soft, but firm, as if he was trying to convey that, no matter what happened, he would be there. He had promised.

Riko was determined, sitting on the bed with her legs folded, the warm light of the lamp creating soft shadows on her face and body. The room was enveloped in an almost palpable silence, as if the world outside had disappeared, leaving only the two of them in that intimate and fragile space. She blushed slightly, a cute expression of irritation crossing her face, but there was something more there, something Ryan couldn't name. It was as if she was fighting against herself, against all the insecurities that had kept her trapped for so long.

She slowly lifted her shirt, revealing the soft skin of her tummy, which rose and fell with her rapid breathing.

The shirt continued to rise, the sound of the fabric folding and her small but firm and perfectly adorable breasts being revealed next, and Ryan felt the air leave his lungs. Her nipples, in a delicate pink hue, seemed inviting under the soft light of the lamp, and he couldn't look away. Every detail of her was a work of art, a combination of innocence and sensuality that left him breathless.

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In a shy voice, almost a whisper, Riko looked directly at Ryan and said, "So… Take care of me until tomorrow, dummy." There was a sweetness in that word, "dummy," that made Ryan smile inwardly, even as his body reacted to the sight of her.

It was as if she was trying to maintain some lightness in that situation, as if she needed to hold onto something familiar to not get completely lost in that intensity.

Ryan couldn't take his eyes off her. Riko's slightly curved tummy, her cute belly button, along with her small, adorable breasts, was a sight he couldn't ignore. Her pink nipples seemed to call out to him, and he felt a growing warmth in his body. Every detail of her was tempting, but it was more than that. It was her courage, her vulnerability, the way she was giving herself to him, even if just for one night. He thought, almost involuntarily: "Damn… she's so hot that I won't even mention how silly it was for her to call me dummy while showing me her breasts…" But it was more than just physical attraction. It was something he couldn't explain, something that went beyond words.

Ryan sighed deeply, his voice low and laden with a desire he could barely contain, but still trying to maintain a semblance of control. "Riko, are you sure this is what you want? I don't want to take advantage of you in a moment like this…" His words were careful, as if he was trying to protect something fragile, something he didn't want to break. There was a tension in the air, a mix of desire and concern that made his heart beat faster.

Riko, still holding her pajama shirt, blushed even more, but didn't look away. Her breasts swayed slightly, in a way that was both innocent and provocative, as if she was trying to assert herself in that situation. "Of course I'm sure… Are you going to leave a girl you're dating waiting with her breasts out?" She furrowed her brows as she spoke, trying to maintain a determined expression, but there was a vulnerability in her eyes that Ryan couldn't ignore.

Ryan sighed again, as if accepting something inevitable, and then his words came out in a low, almost hoarse tone, but full of intent: "Then… I'll make you MY woman." The statement was firm, as if he was marking territory, but there was also a promise there, something that went beyond the physical.

Riko's heart raced, and before she could fully process what was happening, Ryan jumped on top of her. He went straight for her left breast, biting with a desire that made Riko moan loudly, surprised by his intensity. His hands squeezed her right breast, and Riko felt a shock of pleasure run through her body. Her feet twisted in the bed covers, and she gripped the pillow tightly, as if she needed something to hold onto while the sensations overwhelmed her.

Ryan continued to bite and suck her breast, his lips and tongue making circular motions around her small, pink nipple, which, despite everything, was hard and sensitive in his mouth. Riko began to scream in pleasure, her words coming out in gasps: "R-Ryan! You're gonna make my breasts… Ah! You're gonna—" But before she could finish the sentence, Ryan sealed her mouth in a passionate kiss. It was an adult kiss, intense, with their tongues entwining vigorously, as if trying to convey everything that words couldn't express.

As Riko tried to catch her breath, Ryan's other hand wandered from her breast to her belly, making light movements, like a massage. Riko's breathing became heavy, arousal taking over her, and she felt her body respond in a way she had never experienced before. Ryan's hand then went down her loose pants, entering them while Riko squeezed his hand with her thighs, as if trying to control the sensations flooding her.

Her moans were sweet, a delicious melody to Ryan's ears, and he felt a growing warmth in his body. Down there, he found a flower, warm, wet, and sticky, and his finger began to gently circle Riko's clit, making her squeeze his hand against his chest, as if she needed something to hold onto.

Ryan pulled away from the kiss, panting, as their saliva dripped onto Riko's breasts, which were already wet, traces of Ryan's desire. He ran his hand over her chin, looking into her eyes with an intensity that sent a shiver down Riko's spine. "Already out of breath? We're going much further than this…" His voice was soft, but laden with a promise that made Riko swallow hard.

She spoke in a trembling, weak voice, almost a whisper: "G-go ahead… You said you'd make me…" She hugged Ryan, her nipples touching his chest, and the heat between them was almost palpable.

At that moment, Ryan inserted a finger into Riko, making her moan as her legs trembled. She fell back onto the pillow, spreading her legs for Ryan, who removed her pants, leaving her only in her adorable pink panties, which were completely soaked. "You're… hot and tight, Riko…" he said, his face close to hers, his voice hoarse and full of desire.

Riko put her arm over her face, trying to hide the shame she felt, but her sweet moans betrayed her. "N-no need to say those things..." Her voice was timid, punctuated by the moans that escaped her mouth.

Ryan moved his finger a little further, exploring the warm, fleshy lips of Riko's pussy, which was deliciously sensitive. He slowly moved down, kissing Riko all over. He kissed her neck tenderly, moved down to her chest, leaving a bite on that irresistible nipple. He wanted to see her moan, but after the bite, he kissed the little tip affectionately, as if trying to balance the intensity of desire with a touch of tenderness.

Each movement, each touch, was a mixture of passion and care, as if Ryan was trying to convey something that went beyond the physical. And Riko, although lost in that whirlwind of sensations, felt that there, in that moment, she was being seen, desired, and, in some way, loved.

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