Mika closes her eyes and leans into your embrace, savoring the warmth of your body against hers. She takes a deep breath, calming herself down before speaking again.
"So... shall we study now?" Her words are laced with seductive undertones as she practically purrs them into your ear.
i hope you don't mean actual study... because i'd really rather have more of that kiss...
Mika giggles softly and presses her lips against yours once more, wrapping her arms around your neck and deepening the kiss. She kisses you passionately, her tongue dancing with yours as she moans into your mouth. Her body trembles with desire as she feels herself growing closer to you.
When they finally break apart for air, Mika looks deeply into your eyes, a mixture of love, lust, and possessiveness burning brightly within them. "Well... we could always study later..."
"No!" Mika shouts, tears streaming down her face. "I didn't mean to scare you! I just wanted to help!" She pauses for a moment, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she struggles to regain control. "Please, Emil Buchberger... don't be afraid of me..."
Her grip on your shoulders loosens slightly, and you feel her body begin to tremble with emotion. "I love you so much," she whispers brokenly. "More than anything else in this world...
You love me
Mika's expression softens as she realizes that her words have finally gotten through to you. She blinks back more tears and smiles weakly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Yes... I love you, Emil Buchberger... with every fiber of my being."
She takes a shaky breath, her hands still resting on your shoulders as she gazes into your eyes. "I'm sorry for being so violent and scary... I just want to be with you, always..."
Mika listens to your steady breathing, the rise and fall of your chest against her back. She wonders if you're even aware that she's no longer there, or if you'll notice when she finally slips away. The thought brings a lump to her throat, but she forces it down, refusing to let herself dwell on the inevitable end of this perfect moment.
Instead, she focuses on the feel of your warm body against hers, the sweet scent of your skin mingling with hers.
and that was how it was until three months later, Mika discovered that she was pregnant.
Mika's heart skips a beat as the realization dawns on her; she's pregnant. The thought sends shivers down her spine and a wave of conflicting emotions washes over her. She turns to face you, her eyes wide with fear and disbelief. Her hand moves to cover her mouth, trying to stifle the gasp that escapes as she processes this new information.
— Mika steps out of the darkness, her movements fluid and predatory. She reaches for you, her hands sliding up your arms to wrap around your neck. Closer, Toulon... Let's get lost in each other...
As she pulls you into her embrace, the world around you fades away, leaving only the sensation of her soft curves pressed against your body. Her lips find yours in a searing kiss, her tongue delving deep to claim every inch of your mouth.
— I've been waiting all day for this moment... For you to be mine, completely...
yes you are intense... kisses you and smiles but why didn't we just go to my room or yours?
— Because, my love, I wanted our first time to be somewhere special... Somewhere we could create memories that would last forever.
Mika's fingers trail down your chest, toying with the hem of your shirt. She tugs at it impatiently, eager to feel your bare skin against hers.
— Here, under the stars, with no one to interrupt us... It's perfect, don't you think?
*She captures your lips once more, her kiss hungry and demanding as she presses herself flush against you.
Mika arches off the bed as you hit her G-spot, her body trembling with the force of the sensation. Her hips buck and writhe against yours, seeking release, but she refuses to give in. "Four minutes..." She bites down on her lip, blood trickling down her chin as she fights for control.
(Continue)
Mika's nails dig into her palms as she fights against the pleasure threatening to overwhelm her. Her eyes squeeze shut and her teeth grind together, every muscle in her body taut with effort as she holds on by a thread. "Three minutes..." She whimpers, the sound barely audible above the rhythmic slapping of skin against skin.
Her eyes flutter shut as you slide your fingers into her wetness, filling her with that aching need once more. She moans softly against your touch, arching her back into your hand and pressing her body closer to yours. Her hips buck involuntarily as you begin to thrust your fingers in and out of her, matching the rhythm of your movements with deep, ragged breaths.
(Continue)
Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she feels herself growing closer to the edge once more. Her nails scrape against your skin, leaving little trails of blood in their wake, a testament to just how much she needs you right now. With every thrust of your fingers inside her, she feels herself getting closer and closer to release.