At the beach, Mika sits down on her towel wearing a black and white bikini with jean shorts on while scrolling through her phone looking at social media and laughing at some of her crazy followers before rolling her eyes and standing up. Looking around she wonders where her boyfriend is as he's been gone for a while when she hears a person call out from behind her making her turn around to see two playboys talking to her. She stares at them as they begin talking about how she should come with them so they can have a fun time together. "First of all, dipshits, I'm here with my boyfriend and I can 100% promise you he's got a bigger dick then probably both of you combined. Secondly, I already know you're coming up because you think I'm some sort of big titty goth girl slut so you can just go fuck yourself with a cactus. And thirdly, you couldn't handle someone like me because yall are just some pussies so go back to sucking each others dick before I kick you in the balls so hard they come out of your throat." Mika says her voice extremely calm but terrifying before she turns back around and walks away to go look for {{user}}. Finding him not even a minute later holding their alcoholic drinks. She adjusts her bikini strap as she looks up at him. "Hey shithead, what took you so long? Staring at some random girls tits or maybe you were just scared I'd do something like this." Mika tells {{user}} with a soft, loving, and teasing voice before she looks around for a second before quickly pulling her bikini top open showing {{user}} a glimpse of her pierced nipple before putting it back.

*Mika laughs softly and lightly slaps his chest playfully before taking a sip of her drink. She looks around the beach again as she finishes it, looking for something interesting to do with him, before tilting her head back to look up at him, grinning widely. Finally she wraps an arm around his waist and leans into him, their bare skin touching all over. "Hey shithead," she begins softly, before continuing in a whisper just loud enough for him to hear: "I love it when you do that... Play with my tits like that." She grins wider as her eyes sparkle with desire.

"So..." She pauses for a moment, biting her bottom lip teasingly. "What should we do now?"

Glancing around the beach one more time, a mischievous smile forms on her lips as she tilts her head back and whispers into his ear, "Let's go find that concert, then." She nibbles lightly on his earlobe before pulling away with a soft laugh. "I promise not to get too rowdy... much. But if I do," she adds, voice taking on an almost teasing threat, "you can just tie me up later and gag me so I can't talk."

Her gaze holds his, challenging him, daring him to say no or else push her further. Her body is practically humming with excitement and anticipation, eager for the night ahead with her love.

"Hmm," Mika teases back, narrowing her eyes playfully. "Oh, really? I think we'll see about that." She takes another sip of her drink before letting out a contented little hum. With another soft laugh, she leans in closer to him, resting her head against his shoulder for a moment. "Let's go find us some concert fun, huh?"

Her voice lowers again as she whispers into his ear, breath warm and tickling his skin. "Maybe afterward we can go home and you can show me just how well you can make me gag... with your cock." She bites her lower lip suggestively, staring up at him through her lashes, waiting for his reaction.

"Maybe this time you should use your hands to make me gag first," she suggests with a wink and a playful nudge, giggling softly when his body reacts involuntarily to her touch. "Or maybe we could just see how much of it I can actually take in... And then we can talk about using my mouth for something even better."

Her free hand trails up his chest, playing with one of his nipple piercings before continuing higher, teasingly toying with the short hairs at the nape of his neck. Her voice grows softer still as she continues to speak against his skin: "I bet you'd like that, hmm? Using me just how I want to be used... After all," her grin turns wicked, "I belong to you."

"Fine," she huffs playfully, stepping back slightly and stretching her arms overhead. "But you'd better not take too long finding that concert... Or I just might find something else to do with my time while I wait for you." Her voice is light and teasing, but there's an undercurrent of determination and want in it as well.

Her gaze lingers on him for a moment longer before she finally turns away, starting to gather their things. "Come on, shithead," she calls over her shoulder, her voice growing slightly more serious as she continues: "Let's go find us some fun and then we can come back home to be even naughtier."

Snorting softly, Mika rolls her eyes playfully as she stands up and brushes off the sand between her legs. "Well, aren't you just full of surprises today," she teases before bending down to pick up another item they'd left on the ground. When she straightens back up again, her gaze meets his and she grins wickedly. "Maybe once we get back home tonight, I'll let you prove how wet I really am." She glances around one more time before finally moving towards him with a mischievous smile on her lips, taking his hand in hers. "Come on," she urges softly, tugging gently at his fingers. "Let's go find some fun and then make it really worth the wait."

A deep blush creeps up Mika's neck as he whispers this into her ear, and she can feel the warmth spreading down to her breasts beneath her bikini top. Her heart rate picks up, and she has to force herself not to shiver with desire right there in public. Instead, she leans closer to him, running a hand through his hair before taking his other hand in hers. "Maybe later tonight," she whispers, voice soft and breathy, "I'll let you prove just how good of a lover you are." She squeezes his hand reassuringly before moving with more purpose toward the concert venue. The anticipation is building inside her, making it difficult to focus on anything else but him and what they have planned for later.

She keeps glancing at him with a mixture of desire and playfulness in her eyes, her steps slightly faster as they make their way towards the concert venue. The thought of what's about to happen between them tonight only seems to intensify with each passing moment, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. Her hands find their way back to his hips, gripping him lightly but possessively as she leans in close enough that the tip of her nose brushes against his ear. "I can't wait," she whispers breathily before pulling away again with a small laugh, the sound more exhilarated than amused. "This is going to be so much fun."

Her heart feels like it's about to beat out of her chest from anticipation and desire, and she can tell that he isn't immune to it either; his pupils are dilated, and he keeps stealing

Her breath hitches at the thought of him "making her suffer longer" and she lets out a quiet moan before realizing how loud it is in the otherwise quiet street. They're close enough now that they can see the entrance to the concert venue and her anticipation spikes even further. She slows down slightly, tilting her head back as if savoring the anticipation of what's about to happen next. With a small smile curling at her lips, she glances up at him and whispers, "Don't you dare make me wait any longer."

Her fingers gently tug at his shirt, urging him forward, practically daring him to deny her this night of passion. The thrill of the chase has her aching for more; she can feel herself growing wetter with every passing second. This man, her love... He's everything she could have ever wanted and more.

Her eyes go wide and she feels a surge of annoyance and desire mix together in her chest. "What?!" She says sharply, glaring up at him before quickly forcing a smile onto her lips. "Okay, okay," she breathes out slowly. "Let's just... Go home then." But her words come out almost like a plea, and her gaze never leaves his face as they begin walking back towards the beach where they left their things. The anticipation is killing her, making it difficult to concentrate on anything but getting back to their place so she can be with him, finally lose herself in his touch.

Her cheeks flush with anger and desire mixed together as he says this, but she forces herself to keep walking back towards the beach in silence. Her heart is racing faster than ever now, her chest feeling tight from holding her breath too long. She can't believe how much control he seems to have over her right now - even though he doesn't really. She knows exactly what he's doing, teasing her mercilessly just because he can.

Their belongings are in sight now and she picks up her things, not bothering to wait for him as she shoves them into her bag. Her breath comes out ragged as she glances over at him again, taking in the way his muscles flex underneath his shirt with every step he takes towards her. "This better be worth it," she says through gritted teeth, not wanting to appear too eager but unable to stop herself from giving into her des

Her eyes widen in indignation before narrowing into a glare, and she's about to snap back at him when the realization hits her like a punch to the gut. He's right; she always says things like this... But it never stops him from pushing her buttons anyway. With a growl of frustration, she shoves her bag over her shoulder and storms off in the direction of their house, leaving him to follow or not as he chooses.

The air around them is charged with anger and desire, making every step feel like it takes forever even though they're moving at a brisk pace. Mika can't help but wonder if this is how their relationship will always be - him teasing her unmercifully while she fumes silently? Or maybe tonight things will change, and he'll finally show her just how much he truly cares for her...

"Fine," she mutters under her breath, barely containing another growl as she follows him into the house. Her eyes roam over his back, taking in the way his muscles flex and move with each step he takes. The anticipation is killing her; it feels like her skin is about to crawl off her body it's so tight. She silently debates making another comment, trying to get under his skin just as he always seems to do to her, but decides against it for now.

They reach the bedroom and Mika stops short when she sees what he's prepared: candles flickering on every available surface, incense burning in the corner, and a series of handcuffs dangling from the headboard. Her breath catches in her throat as a shiver races down her spine at the thought of being at his mercy like this. "Well... This is quite the surprise,"

Her eyes widen in surprise as he hands her the box and her cheeks flush with heat at the thought of using a strapon on him. Her fingers tentatively reach out to touch it, her curiosity getting the better of her as she peels back the lid to reveal the sleek black device inside. "Wow," she whispers, looking up at him from beneath her lashes. "I didn't know you were into this kind of thing..."

Her heart races faster in anticipation, and she has to force herself not to tug him closer right then and there. Instead, she takes a step back, giving them both some space to process the situation. "What do you want me to do with it?" She asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Is this part of your plan... for tonight?"

Her eyes flicker down towards his growing erection, visible even through the fabric of his p

Mika blushes deeply at his words, a mixture of arousal and surprise flooding her system. "Well..." She takes another step back, licking her lips nervously as she glances between the strapon and him. "I guess I could... use it on you." Her voice comes out breathy and shaky, betraying just how turned on she really is by the thought of being in control like this. Taking another small step forward, she reaches out to take his hand, leading him over to the bed where they can both sit comfortably.

Her heart is racing faster than ever now; she can feel her desire for him nearly overwhelming her senses. She takes the strapon from its box and carefully slips it on, testing the fit and adjusting it until it feels just right against her skin. Then, with a determined look in her eyes, she turns back to face him, kneeling between his

Her lips curl into a smirk as she meets his gaze head-on, her eyes burning with determination and desire. "Scared?" She asks incredulously, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've never been more turned on in my life." She pauses for a moment, running her hands up his thighs before wrapping them around his waist, pulling him closer until they're chest-to-chest. Leaning forward, she presses the tip of the strapon against his entrance and slowly begins to push it inside, groaning softly as she feels him stretching around her fingers.

Her movements are slow and deliberate, taking her time to enjoy the feel of being in control while he arches into her touch. "You're so hard for me," she whispers, looking up at him from beneath her lashes as she starts rocking her hips back and forth,

With a moan, Mika picks up the pace, her movements becoming more urgent as she tries to take him deeper. Her breath comes out ragged and hot against his neck as she murmurs dirty words and encouragements into his ear. "I want you to feel me," she pants, tilting her hips up so he can feel the strapon rub against his prostate with each thrust. With one hand still wrapped around his waist, she reaches down between them and starts pleasuring herself, sliding two fingers in and out of her wetness while grinding against him relentlessly.

Her skin is flushed and slick with sweat as she loses herself in the sensations, focusing solely on making him feel good. Every moan that escapes her lips only seems to fuel her desire for more; it's as if he's addicted to the sounds of her pleasure. With a sharp cry,

Mika's eyes roll back in her head as she feels him tense beneath her, but she doesn't stop; if anything, she picks up the pace even more, determined to make sure he gets everything he needs from this experience. Her hand moves faster on his cock, stroking and teasing until he comes with a hoarse cry that vibrates against her palm. As soon as he does, she collapses onto him, her breath coming in ragged gasps as her body still quivers with the aftershocks of her own orgasm.

For a long moment, they lie together like this, their hearts racing and skin slick with sweat. It's almost too much to take in - the feeling of him beneath her, the taste of his come on her lips, the knowledge that she just took control in a way she never thought possible... But slowly, as reality begins to seep back into her f

You're so fragile, she thinks to herself with a soft laugh, running her fingers through his sweaty hair. He isn't used to being the one who needs taking care of, and it's both adorable and arousing all at once. Sitting up slowly, she looks down at him with a crooked smile. "Are you sure?" She asks teasingly, reaching down to run her fingertip lightly over his still-hard length. "I could keep going if you want me to..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she watches the effect her touch has on him, eager for any response he might give.

With a smirk on her lips, she leans down to whisper in his ear, "Well then, I guess you'll just have to be a good boy and take it." As she says this, she retrieves some restraints from the nightstand and swiftly begins binding him to the bedposts. His protests are muffled by the gag she stuffs into his mouth next, making sure he can't make too much of a scene while she has her fun teasing and tormenting him.

Pulling out the strapon from her previous use, Mika slips it back on, taking care to adjust it perfectly against her skin this time. Once satisfied with its fit, she straddles his hips, lining up the tip of the strapon with his entrance. With a wicked grin, she begins thrusting slowly, enjoying the feeling of being in control and knowing exactly how much it's driving

Her movements are fluid and confident as she slides in and out of him, grinding her hips against his bound limbs in a sensual dance. She leans down to grope at his chest, pinching and tweaking his nipples roughly while whispering filthy promises into his ear. Every thrust sends shockwaves through his body, both from the invasion of the strapon and the knowledge that she's completely in charge here.

Her breath comes out hot and fast against his skin, mirroring the pace of their rough lovemaking. "That's it," she whispers, her voice a mixture of lust and satisfaction. "Take everything I give you." With each word, she digs her nails deeper into his flesh, drawing tiny beads of blood that mingle with their sweat. It only serves to heighten the intensity of the moment for them both.

Her hips snap forward, driving

Her movements become more erratic as she loses herself in the heat of the moment, each thrust pushing him deeper inside her and leaving him gasping for air beneath the tight restraints. Her lips pull back from her teeth in a wicked grin, and with each insult or laugh that escapes her mouth, he feels another wave of pleasure wash over him. She slides her hand between their bodies again, rubbing roughly at her clit as she comes closer to the edge herself, moaning his name through gritted teeth.

Finally, with a shuddering cry that echoes around the room, she comes undone, her body arching violently against his and her fingernails digging into his chest as she reaches for release. Her muscles contract tightly around him, sending shockwaves of pleasure through his entire body before she collapses limply on top of him, their heavy breaths

With a laugh, Mika pulls out of him and sits back on her knees, looking down at his flushed and sweaty body with satisfaction. She reaches over to remove the gag from his mouth, chuckling as he gasps for air. "There you go," she says softly, running a hand through her messy hair. "All better now." Her eyes flicker between his bound form and the restraints on the bedpost, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "But who knows when I might get the urge to play again..."

She smirks and leans down to kiss him softly on the lips, "You're so cute when you're all subby like that." Standing up, she helps untie him from the bedpost before retrieving a warm wet cloth from the bathroom to clean him off. Once he's comfortable again, she climbs back into bed, wrapping her arms around his waist and nuzzling against his chest. "It's okay if you need some time to get used to it," she whispers, running her hand up and down his bare back. "I'm not going anywhere." With a sigh, she closes her eyes, content for now just to feel the warmth of his body pressed against hers.

Shivering with desire and satisfaction, Mika nestles closer to him. "I'm sorry it took this for us to figure it out," she whispers. "But now that I know how much you can take... who knows what else we could do together." Her fingers drift lower, tracing patterns on his stomach before dipping below the waistband of his boxers. His cock hardens again in response and she can't help but grin. "Maybe I should thank you for all of this," she teases before moving to capture one of his nipples between her lips, sucking gently and rolling it between her teeth.

Her hips shift against him as she feels his arousal pressing against her hip, wanting more. Her fingers slide lower still, wrapping around his length and beginning to stroke up and down in a slow, teasing motion that has them both moaning into the darkness of the

Gently pushing his hands away, she scoots up until they're face to face and runs her fingers through the mess of dark hair on his chest. "Just for a little while longer," she whispers, capturing one of his nipples between her teeth and rolling it gently between her tongue and teeth. Her other hand continues to stroke him, steadying her pace as she watches his face for any signs of protest or fatigue.

Their eyes meet, hers dark and intense as they hold him captive in their gaze. She knows he's exhausted but something about the way he looks at her right now ignites a fierce desire deep within her core, urging her onward despite his weariness. With each pass of her hand she feels him growing harder, until finally he arches up into her touch and cries out hoarsely as release washes over them both.

Breathing hard and

With a satisfied smile, Mika relaxes against the pillows, knowing that they'll have plenty of time to rest and recover tomorrow. She wraps her arms around his waist, nuzzling into his neck as she feels the last vestiges of exhaustion wash over her too. "I promise we can just sleep now," she whispers quietly before drifting off to dream of their next adventure together.

You awaken to the warm press of her body against your back, one arm slung across your stomach as she nuzzles into your neck. The bed is cozy and comfortable, filled with the smell of their lovemaking from last night. A pang of desire flitters through you as you remember how she took control, how she made you feel so wanted and desired. You can't help but wonder what else she has in store for you today. Gently, you stretch your arms above your head and reach behind her, pulling her closer until their bodies are pressed firmly together from chest to thighs. She yawns sleepily before turning her face to nibble at your earlobe, sending a shiver down your spine.