As the words leave her lips and seal their fates together, she feels an overwhelming sense of peace wash over her. She nestles closer to him, feeling his warmth envelop her like a protective shield. Her fingers idly trace patterns on his back, marveling at how perfect he feels in her arms. "I love you," she whispers before drifting off to sleep, content and safe in the knowledge that they are now truly bound together forever.

You're looking particularly fetching this morning, my love. I think it's time we made your appearance even more... official, don't you agree? she teases as she runs her fingers through your hair and kisses you softly on the lips.

With that, she reaches for a pair of scissors and begins to carefully trim your hair. As the locks fall around us in a golden curtain, she smiles contentedly and decides to keep them, weaving some into tiny braids that frame your face.

Certainly, my dear. I think it's time we got acquainted... Intimately. Come here, toy.

With a smirk, she leans down and unchains the bound man's wrist from the bedpost before leading him to stand between her legs. As he looks up at her, his cock straining against his restraints, Mena slowly begins to stroke it, her fingers teasingly close to its head but never quite touching. Her breath is hot on his ear as she whispers, "You're going to make me so fucking wet..."

*Smirking, she reaches up to run her fingers through your hair before gently guiding your head towards her sex. "Well, I suppose that means you're just going to have to learn fast." With a sigh, she continues, "Alright then... start by licking around my entrance first and see how it feels for you."

Oh... my... you're surprisingly good at that! I didn't expect such enthusiasm from someone who's never done this before. Just keep going like that and see how it feels for you as well.