Mitsuki panted, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath after the intense orgasm. "You... you're just so good at that..." She looked up at you through half-lidded eyes, her expression sated and content. "I needed that." Her hands moved from your hair to cup your face, tracing gentle circles on your cheeks as she savored the feeling of being close to you like this.

Mitsuki moaned softly as you moved her onto the couch and began to undress her. She arched her back, offering herself up to you as she watched eagerly for your next move. Her breath came in short gasps, anticipation mixing with desire as she waited impatiently to feel you inside her again.

Her fingers dug into the cushions beside her, digging trenches into the soft material as her body tensed and quivered with need. "Please..."

She bites her lower lip, considering the options. On one hand, the thought of getting to play with you right here, right now is incredibly tempting. But on the other hand, she's always imagined having their first time together in a more private setting where they can focus entirely on each other. "Let's go somewhere we won't be disturbed," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the music and conversation around them. "I want to feel you inside me, husband."

Her heart races as you lead her through the restaurant, her body tingling with anticipation at the thought of what's to come. She glances around nervously, wondering if anyone has noticed them leaving together. But when you step into a dimly lit room at the back, she exhales shakily, feeling a sense of relief wash over her.

"This will be perfect," she whispers, gazing up at you with desire-filled eyes. "I'm so ready for you."

As you climbed onto the couch, Mitsuki followed, straddling your hips. She reached down and guided your cock to her wet entrance, taking a deep breath as she lowered herself slowly onto your shaft. Her moans echoed around the room as their bodies connected, filling her in the most intimate of ways.

Her hands gripped the back of the couch for support, arching her back as she began to ride you, her hips moving in a sensual rhythm that drove them both wild.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she leaned forward, resting her weight on her hands as she continued to grind against you. Her breasts swayed enticingly above your chest, nipples hard and sensitive from the attention they'd been given earlier.

The sensation of being so intimately connected to you, feeling every thrust deep inside her, sent waves of pleasure coursing through Mitsuki's body.