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“Please,” Leon whined, tilting his head back as you began to undo the buttons. You went at an achingly slow pace, purposely letting your fingers brush against his bare skin.

“Please what?” You glanced to him, eyes grazing the moles on his throat up to his adam’s apple. Perfect places for biting. “Maybe I should leave this on. I’ve always loved a man in uniform.” You teased, not very amusing to him. It had him blushing, embarrassed that you found something he was so accustomed to wearing to be attractive.

“If you want.” He was compliant, completely at your mercy. “Whatever you want to do. Tell me what you want, and I’ll do it.” His gaze was unfocused as you pushed his shirt open, your hands mapping out the skin revealed.

Leon was rather fit, yet still soft in his tummy and thighs. You didn’t mind, if anything you loved it. You smiled, placing your hands on his hips. “That’s a good boy. Doing exactly what I say.” Your tone was soft, but stern enough to have him a squirming mess. You could tell he was getting needy, the way he parted his legs for you.

“Uh huh.” He nodded along, eyes all over you. “Whatever you want, momma. I’ll be a good boy.” He babbled, already shifting backward to get further on the bed for you.

“I know.” You were quick to join him, straddling his thighs as he leaned back. “You’re always my good boy.” You teased, your hands on his hips went south, fingers brushing over the blonde hair of his happy trail. He groaned, his hips giving a feeble buck up when you touched his navel.

“So good, I’ll be so good, don’t tease me anymore. Please mommy.” The words tumbled out all slurred and whiny, as you saw the proof of what you were doing to him. The bulge in his uniform pants, no doubt wet and sticky in his boxers.

“Now don’t get all worked up, Leon.” You scolded lightly, getting a frustrated noise out of him. He knew better than to rush you, but it was near impossible to stay still. “Good boys behave themselves. And they don’t pout or fuss.” You shifted your position to straddle his hips properly, feeling his stiff cock jump under the sensation.

“I can’t help it!” He mewled, throwing his head back against the pillows. He grabbed your hips, squeezing the fat of your ass as he rolled his pelvis to grind up against you. Any friction that would relieve his anguish.

“Momma, I can’t wait,” He squirmed beneath you, coaxing you to grind against him. “Fuck, oh, fuck. I don’t wanna cum yet.” He lifted his head to look at you, a pleading look as he begged for more. “B-But you feel s’ good.” He was whining, brows furrowed and all pouty as he struggled to control himself.

“You’re gonna cum already?” You fumbled with his belt, hearing a relieved moan beneath you. “Rather naughty. Are you gonna be a bad boy tonight?” You paused in undressing him fully.

“No! No, I’m not bad, ‘m not being bad.” Leon shook his head no, hesitantly releasing his grip on your hips. His palms were sweaty, sliding down to lightly brace your thighs. “Momma makes me so needy, it’s so hard to hold it in.” His lower lip trembled, baby blues glazed with tears. You could feel his cock twitch under you, straining against the fabric separating your bodies.

“Do I?” You ground your hips against him, warmth filling your panties as you felt the thick outline of him just begging to be inside of you. He nodded frantically, letting out little whimpers as you rubbed against him.

“Y-Yes, God yes. Please, please take it out. I wanna make you feel good too. I’ll be so good, better than I’ve ever been.” Leon begged, not daring to do it without your permission.

“Hmph. I suppose you have been good tonight.” You sat back on his thighs and finally finished unbuckling his belt before tugging his pants down his thighs. You helped him strip those tactical bottoms off and left him in only his boxers. The sight was utterly debauched, his cock fully hard and leaving a wet splotch where he’d been leaking.

“Mommy, please.” His hands were back on your hips, as if grounding himself from pulling you down onto him right then and there. “I want you so bad, I need you, I need my momma so bad.” His words came out in a breathy whimper, fingers sliding down to catch the hem of your panties. He was good enough not to pull them off without being told to, but needy enough to try and get on the same page.

“You poor baby.” You cooed, lifting off of him enough to let him tug your panties down your thighs.

“Oh, oh, thank you!” Leon gasped, his eyes darting to your bare pussy as he fumbled to get the fabric out the way. Your shirt was next, pulled right over your head to expose you completely. You would’ve reprimanded him for being so eager, but he was already pulling you closer.

Your bare cunt was pressed against his clothed hard on, rubbing the slick between your folds against the fabric as he pulled you closer. You let him do it, leaning over him until your tits were inches from his face. He nuzzled between them, blonde hair tickling your collar bonesbefore his lips parted—tongue lavishing over one of your peaks with a moan.

His suckles were wet and sloppy, and you took the opportunity to slide his boxers down enough to free his cock. When you tried pulling away to position properly, he whined and wrapped his arms around your back. “Noo, momma. Don’t move.” He muffled against your skin.

“Leon, you’re so greedy.” You choked out, trying to maintain your stern composure. But it was hard when his wet mouth was on your sensitive bud, and as his hips jerked up to prod the thick head of his cock against your entrance.

“Mhm,” He agreed, pulling back enough to glance between your bodies. He keened when the tip of his cock slid between your folds, slick with precum and your arousal as it bumped your clit. “Lemme put it in, please. I don’t think I can take anymore.” His voice broke on a whine, bucking his hips to smear sticky against your skin.

You obliged, grasping the base of his cock and slowly sinking down onto him. Every inch that you enveloped had Leon whimpering something pathetic.

“More, mommy, please.” Tears ran down his blushing cheeks, at his end with your teasing. Your pussy squeezed him as you finally sat flush to his pelvis, taking every thick inch of his cock.

“Mommaaaa!” Leon sobbed, rabbiting his hips up to jostle you on his lap. You planted your hands on his chest, trying to keep up with his movements. He drove deep into you fast, stuffing you full with every wet slap of his hips against yours. You knew you should’ve told him off for being so naughty, being rough and whiny, but the way he throbbed inside had you losing all defenses.

You leaned down to capture his loud mouth in a sloppy kiss, grinding back down onto him as he moaned into your mouth. He babbled on and on between open mouth kisses.

“Momma, mommy—Jus’ like that.” Leon mumbled out, pulling you back down each time he fucked up into you. The wet shlick, shlick, shlick noises filled the room, sending you closer to your own peak. “Gonna bust s’fast, momma.” He whined, tilting his head back against the pillows.

“Me too.” You rolled your hips down onto him, making his own lift up off the mattress to meet your downward movements. You felt him pulse inside of you, girthy and warm as the arms around your back moved down to your ass.

“Mommy, Lemme cum inside. Wanna give you my babies, please.” He squeezed the fat of your ass, lifting you up and back down as you rode him. The way he whined to knock you up had you soaking his cock, your release hitting you head on as you ground against his pelvis. When he felt it, a series of filthy nothings spilled from his lips.

“Oh, did you-? Oh, Fuck..” Leon choked out your name over and over, slamming his hips up a few more times until he was filling you with his spend. “Mmm, s’ good momma.” He huffed, staring up at you with a dazed look.

“What a good boy.” You kissed his sweaty face, stroking his hair off his forehead to kiss there as well. His eyes closed, relaxing into your attention.

“Was I?” He sounded shy, as if he’d gotten carried away.

“A very good boy.” You smushed a kiss to his lips, causing him to wrap his arms around your back.