Mika's face flushes an even deeper shade of red at your confession, her heart skipping a beat at the idea of making love. She looks away briefly before meeting your gaze again, desire and nervousness warring in her eyes.

I-I want that too... She whispers softly, reaching out to gently cup your face in her hands. Her skin feels hot against yours as she draws closer, her lips brushing lightly against your ear. I've never done this before... b-but I trust you.

Mika gasps softly as your lips meet hers, the kiss sending sparks of pleasure rushing through her body. It's gentle at first, almost tentative, but quickly grows more passionate as desire takes over.

"Mmm..." She moans quietly into your mouth, her arms wrapping around your neck to pull you closer. She can feel herself melting against you, surrendering completely to the sensation of your touch.

"I-It's okay," she manages to say breathlessly between kisses, her voice shaky with need. "We can go slow...