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Good Vibrations
Mina x fem!reader
Word count: 8.6k
Smut with a hint of fluff
Summary: You and Mina make a bet based on who would win a silly game of connect four. But you’ve got a trick up your sleeve and Mina will have to pay the price in a public setting.
TW: Food, making bets, sex, oral, vibrators, doing filthy things in public, drinking, regular orgasms, forced orgasm, clit slapping, extensive edging, begging. I think that’s everything? Let me know if I missed anything!
AN: hiiiiiiiiii! It’s been a while since I wrote, let alone something filthy lolol but @ddaengslove made a lil request that was tooooooo delicious to pass on.
On the 19th of March, my anniversary for tumblr came around and I still can’t believe it’s been that long. I want to say thank you to all of my followers, moots, and everyone who interacts with my works. It truly does mean a lot and I’m very grateful to have made so many great moots and friends.
I never thought that this would be something that brought me so much joy and happiness. I have so much appreciation for each and every one of you. (Also Happy Mina day, sorry it’s so lateeee) 🖤
“…and if I win this round, you take me to a fancy restaurant!” Mina chimes from across the table with a huge grin.
A pull of the lever as she releases the pieces, causing the black and red tokens to hit the coffee table you were playing on.
“And if I win…” looking down and sorting out the chips, pushing the red ones to her side of the plastic frame you were about to place them in.
“Then you have to wear a vibrator to the restaurant and I get to control it!” Giggling to yourself, knowing this wasn’t a bet she would normally agree too.
Mina ponders for a moment. You watch as her eyes shift side to side- measuring the odds, sorting on whether this was a bet that would weigh in your favor.
“Well, then let’s make it even.” Gathering the red pieces you were pushing to her and stacking them neatly into a few piles next to her.
“We will go to dinner either way…. Loser pays and has to wear a vibrator the other controls.” Confidence in her voice as she states it with a raised eyebrow and a devilish grin.
“Deal.” Organizing your pieces in a similar way to hers and a matching grin.
A plan unfolding, the trick up your sleeve…soon to be revealed.
What Mina didn’t know, is that you had been letting her win this entire time. Avoiding getting four in a row intentionally, both your competitive side always showing in games and you were waiting for that part of her to rear its head.
Building her confidence game by game, stats reading 7-0 in her favor.
You knew she’d take the bait if she thought she would win.
Hustling her wasn’t exactly the plan, but the idea popped in your head the night before when she was bragging about beating you at every game you play.
What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her, right? Besides, this was a fantasy she had always had but was too nervous to act on…you’ll be wining this round.
“Winner’s first, darling.” Gesturing to her to make her move.
The sugary sweet drip from your voice coats her ears causing a momentary ray of confusion, fading as quickly as it came.
Slipping the first red piece into a corner slot, the game has begun.
Gracefully and elegantly, with the biggest grin on her face, she follows your movements and watches you carefully. Studying you and how you place your pieces, noting the difference in this game.
Mina is puzzled, the confusion on her brow is funny to see. She contemplates where to put her little plastic tokens- pondering for a while before placing them in their slots.
“Oof…are you sure you want to put it there, babe?” Twirling one of your own game pieces between your fingers.
“Shut up!” rolling her eyes and scowling at you.
Oh, she is completely rattled and overthinking it very move she makes.
Usually able to keep her composure, she would never speak to you that way unless you were in the bedroom and being a complete and total brat to her…
Dropping one right where you suspected she would, you smirk as the plastic clashes together. Tossing your coin up, catching it, and slipping it into the slot to create your connect four in a dramatic display of cockiness.
“Well, Ms. Myoui, it seems you will in the palm of my hand all night tonight.” Standing up with your palms on the table all while Mina is blankly staring at 4 black pieces next to one another.
Wide eyed as a layer of pink coats her cheeks, her hands frozen out in front of her as she realizes how she had completely over thought and over looked the obvious win.
“Better luck next time, angel.” Walking over to her and kissing her on the top of her head before strolling past her.
Heading to your shared room to hop in the shower to get ready for your date that you knew you were going to enjoy.
—
Adjusting your blouse and slacks, you had made sure to wear the one outfit you knew she’d love on you to make this harder for her.
Torturous, if you will.
Gold buttons laid down the middle with the top three undone to show a little cleavage, even if the material was loose fitting it clings to your body in all the right ways. Accentuating everything and Mina was sure to take notice.
Black slacks that were fitted to you specifically to add to the accentuation, and some black dress shoes with hints of gold to bring everything together.
To keep with the theme, you opted for a gold necklace that lay perfectly around your neck with a thicker chain and a matching bracelet- both being gifts from Mina for Valentine’s Day.
Stepping out of the walk in closet where she was getting ready, Mina is wearing a short black skirt with lacy thigh highs, corset looking shirt with a bow and broach on the front and her hair done up with a matching black bow…
Looking her up and down, you swoon. She’s so stunning and the temptation was there. It was always there.
Walking over to you, she does a little twirl to show off the outfit. Spinning around slowly so you can absorb every inch of her.
She’s got you wrapped around her finger in every way and she always will.
“Sooo…what do you think?” Finishing her spin and then stepping closer to you before reaching up and putting her arms around your neck.
She twirls a strand of your hair while biting her own lip softly.
Fuck.
“You look immaculate.” Leaning in to kiss her.
Her hands weave into your hair further, pulling you close into her as she tries to deepen the kiss. You can't help but let her draw you in.
“Mmmm…” as your lips part, knowing she’s trying to seduce you so you forget about dinner.
It almost worked.
It’s easy for her to fluster you, just the bat of an eye and you’d be on your knees for her, immediately. A single look and you’re ready to give her whatever she needs at any point in time…aching to please.
A primal need to worship what is yours.
“You’re not getting out of this one, Ms. Myoui.” Whispered to her between the heavy heart beats playing a rhythm against each together.
“Who says I’m trying to get out of anything?” Tilting her head to the side and smirking at you mischievously.
“Maybe, I just want you riled up.” Winking and walking over to sit on the bed to put her heels on.
Too stunned to speak, you are frozen for a moment…realizing that this night was only going to end one way.
Not that you were complaining.
A smile creeps up onto your mouth. Mina spies that and giggles while you walk over to your side of the bed and slide the nightstand drawer open.
“What’s got you smiling, baby?” Mina now waiting for you, knowing exactly what you’re up to.
Grabbing what you want out of the drawer, you close it and walk over to Mina who’s still sitting on the bed.
Dropping to your knees in front of her while making eye contact. She instinctively leans back on her hands with her elbows locked.
Sliding your hands up the sides of her thighs and maneuvering underneath her skirt, you push it up as your hands glide up to her hips.
Hands slithering down the tops of her thighs, you push them apart by her knees- revealing not only how ready Mina was for you but also her lack of underwear.
“Are we opting for nothing tonight?” Laying a kiss down right above her clit as you run your thumb lightly over her slit.
A small whimper sneaks its way out of her mouth, her hips inch forward- begging for your touch almost silently.
Allowing a moment of weakness, you lean into her and swipe your tongue up where she needed you.
Just a taste.
“Fuck…” lifting her hips again to entice you to give in.
It almost works, again.
You love her like this…but you wanted more of her desperation.
“Not so fast, my love.” Standing up to meet her face with yours.
“I want to watch you writhe over dinner.” As you speak these sultry words, your hands are busy slipping the vibrator between her folds achingly slow until it's finally inside of her.
A gasp ripped from her lungs as the small vibrator is guided inside, half lidded eyes tell you everything you need to know about how she was feeling.
Some of her slick gets on your fingers, the mess she’s making for you causes the fire to spark inside you as it began to build, but it’s too soon.
There is much to do.
Licking her off your fingers and humming at her taste, you wink and grab your phone out of your pocket. Mina rolls her eyes with her legs still wide open for you, annoyed you aren’t being easily swayed to give her what she wants like you usually are.
Opening the app to make sure everything was ready to go- Blue tooth connected, battery at 100%…you decide to give it a little test run.
Tapping the screen twice, you watch as Mina’s eyes widen and her legs snap shut.
A moan blesses your ears, soft and angelic tones of yearning ripple through the room, allowing her to gain some sort of momentum before you hit the “off” button.
“Ugh…you’re going to be hellacious tonight, aren’t you?” Playful concern laces her voice, the tone catches your attention.
“I absolutely am.” With a wink and a grin as you head to the dresser for your keys.
—
The car ride was short, about 15 minutes total, nothing to bat an eye at. However, Mina was squirming in her seat, shifting every few minutes or so with light gasps every so often.
“Is everything okay, baby?” Even with knowing what the point of tonight was, curiosity swirled in the cabin of the car as you pulled into the parking lot.
“Y-yes…I- Uhm…” stammering as she shifts once more when you're throwing the car in park.
“Be a good girl for me and use your words, angel.” The seductive tone of your statement causing Mina to whimper lightly and squirm even more.
“Now you’re just being mean!” Pouting as she opens her car door, hoping out and slamming it behind her.
“Hey, hey, hey!” Getting out, flinging the door shut behind you and swiftly walking to the other side of the car.
“What do you mean?” Leaning up against her with her back against the cool metal of the car.
The smirk on your face signaling to her you knew it was part of the game. Unable to help herself, she smiles that gummy smile and places her hands on your hips.
“I think you know exactly what I mean…” leaning in to kiss your neck, laying a few gently placed bites in between each one.
Face flushing a very bright shade of red as she leans back against the car again. You’re frozen in place, knowing this was going to be just as hellacious for you as you were about to make it for her.
“Now who’s being mean?” Cocking your head at her as you take a step back and reach your hand out.
“But you are wearing pants…and underwear…” grabbing your hand with a cheeky giggle as you start walking towards the doors of the establishment.
“You do have a point, Ms. Myoui.” Pulling the door open and allowing her to step in first.
“Wouldn’t want someone to see you drip down your thighs for me…at least yet anyway. The night has just begun, and I’ve got plans for you, angel.” Whispered in her ear before you pull open the interior door to the restaurant.
That was where you knew you had her in a chokehold. The way she harshly swallowed, the way her body stiffened and her grip tightened on your hand.
“Hello! I’ve got a reservation for 2 under the name Y/n L/n.” Politely spoken to the hostess, hand still in Mina’s as she leaned into you and rested her head on your shoulder.
“Right this way Ms. L/n.” Grabbing the menus and gesturing for you to follow before walking through the dimly lit dining room to a table in the back, away from most of the other people conversing and enjoying their meals.
The hostess places the menu’s at the table, one on each side and prompts you both to sit.
Walking around the table, you pull out Mina’s chair for her and allow her to sit while you scoot the heavy chair in.
You walk back around the table and sit down in your seat, smoothing out your shirt as you get comfortable.
“Your server will be right with you.” The hostess bows and returns to her stand at the front.
Mina is engrossed in the menu, muttering something about the salmon looking good and then flipping the page.
You, on the other hand, cannot be bothered with the menu. Pulling your phone out and open it without her noticing, you quickly scroll screens and clicking on the app that connects the vibrator, so you are prepared for when you’re ready to make your move when the time strikes.
The server brings over the bread, placing it down in the middle of the table along with 2 glasses of water and introduces herself.
“Thank you for dining with us. Can I interest you in any appetizers?” looking between you and Mina for an answer.
Mina looks up at you, waiting for you to say something. She was always very shy and soft spoken in public - no matter how silly and loud she was when it was just the two of you.
“Yes, we would like the crab cakes and…baby, do you see anything else that looks good?” Throwing it to Mina, just to check.
“I think the crab cakes would be perfect, thank you.” Nodding her head in agreement.
The server states she’ll be back with them momentarily and shuffles off to the kitchen.
“Do you know what you’re going to have tonight, angel?” Without looking up from your menu.
“I think I’ve decided on the Salmon. What about you, darling?” the sharp inflection grabbed the attention she already had.
You raise a brow at her.
“I might just get a steak, per usual…what’s with the attitude?” Answering and asking all in the same breath.
“What ever do you mean?” Elbows on the table, fingers interlocked and placed under her chin as she bats her eyes at you with that smirk...
An attempt to provoke.
Keeping the eye contact that she started, you make sure she’s full focused on your face while you sneakily slip your phone from the table to your thigh.
The app connects, now it’s time to make your move.
“I think you know what I mean.” Clicking the virtual button and adjusting the frequency of the vibration to low and pulsing.
Mina’s eyes widen, jaw tightening at the new sensation.
“So what were you trying to say before? When you couldn’t keep still in the car?” Tapping your screen and bumping up the frequency and intensity.
A small gasp erupts from her lips, her hands fly down to her thighs as she crosses her legs- trying to contain herself.
“I- fuck…The toy just…sits in a very pleasurable spot…shit- even if it’s not on.”
She’s struggling to keep it together and it’s very fun for you to watch.
“I s-should probably let you know…I’m ovulating right n-now…” fidgeting with the table cloth as she tries to focus on anything but the welcomed pleasure she’s getting.
“That explains a lot, actually. I didn’t expect you to agree to this bet…even if I know you thought you would be the one in control tonight.” Another tap to your screen and then you watch your new favorite scene unfold.
Mina is gripping the table so hard that her knuckles are white, her face is completely red and glistening in sweat. She’s unable to respond. You watch as she attempts to keep herself from grinding down on her chair.
The server walks up with the crab cakes, placing them between the two of you and you continue to let Mina struggle.
“Do we need another moment to look over the menu?” The server looks at Mina, then back to you and then back at Mina.
“Uhm-…you start, h-honey.” Mina gestures over to you as gracefully as she can, you know she’s fighting to keep a straight face and keep her breathing level.
“I’ll take the Filet Mignon, medium rare. And you, angel?” Folding the menu and handing it to the waitress without even looking up at her.
Way too focused on Mina and how she’s handling everything, you want to push her boundaries a little and see how much she can actually handle. Especially considering you always order for her, per her request.
“I’ll take the Salmon, p-please…” folding her menu over and shakily handing it over to the waitress before sipping her water.
She’s doing well…for now…
“Thank you, I’ll put that in right away.” Taking steps towards the kitchen and then vanishing behind the double doors.
Unraveling your cloth napkin to get your fork, you place the napkin on your thigh and use the side of the silver fork to cut open the crab cake.
Mina mimics your movements, but with a tremble that is noticeable - even if it’s only noticeable to you.
Taking a bite of the appetizer ordered, you hum into how lovely it is.
“Wow, that hint of lemon really makes it…don’t you agree, baby?” Sneaking another bite in while waiting for your answer.
“That’s d-delicious.” she says as she hums into the taste.
Right as she’s about to take another bite, you crank up the vibrator to high speed - sending a shockwave through Mina that almost makes her drop her fork from the jolt.
Crossing her legs in a panic, knowing that’s only going to make the feeling worse, you just watch as she takes the bite and sets her fork down to avoid it quivering too much.
“B-baby…please”
“Please, what?” Taking another bite and patiently waiting.
“I-if you’re going to…make me c-cum here…” stuttering in the euphoria of this situation she found herself in.
“…then f-fucking make m-me.” Eyes glossing over and dilating, a flash of the side that no one but you gets to see.
The side of her that catches an attitude when she’s too needy, too desperate, and slipping into pathetic.
The side of her that would get on her knees in the middle of a restaurant and show them exactly what she’d be willing to do to get you to make her cum.
Bratty Mina, once again, exactly where you wanted her.
“…mmmm, I think I’d like for you to suffer for a moment.” Clicking your phone and turning the vibrations back down to the lowest setting.
Mina gulps loudly, readjusting in her seat- glaring at you as her eye reflect destain and pure lust.
“You’re infuriating.” Another bite of the crab cake on her fork, the air about her shifts and contorts further as she eases into her sub space.
Watching as it happens, you simply take the final bite of the crab cake and smirk to her across the table.
“Here we are.” The server places your entree in front of you and Mina respectively.
“Can I get you anything else?”
“I think we will both have a glass of the house Cab, please.”
The waitress nods and is off to the bar.
“Wine, hm?” Mina straightens up, finally placing her napkin down on her thigh before picking up her silverware.
“I thought it might be nice to enjoy over our lovely dinner, don’t you?” Eyeing your phone that’s sat on the table and open with the settings.
“I think you just want me to be a little drunk, Ms. L/N” with a smirk as she takes a bite of her salmon.
“I think we both know that I don’t need you a little drunk in the state you’re in…” taking a bite of your own meal.
The server returns with your wine, placing it next to each of you. As soon as the waitress places Mina’s glass next to her - you spike the speed of the vibrator to its highest level, just for a second.
The shockwave sent through her entire body that was visible for not only you, but the server as well, prompting an embarrassing moment you knew she’d vilify you for later.
“Oh! So sorry, Ma’am. I didn’t mean to startle you!” The server bowing out of respect.
“No, no! It’s quite fine. No need to apologize.” dismissing the waitress gracefully before turning to you, and giving you the exact look you expected.
You pretend not to notice.
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Throughout the dinner, you mess with the settings for the toy on your phone while eating, sipping your wine, and carrying on an innocent conversation with Mina, not so innocent intentions.
By the time both your plates and wine are finished, Mina is red in the face from trying to regulate her breathing to a normal rhythm so she doesn’t attract any attention to herself.
The way her jaw clenches when you flick your finger up on your screen, her eyes closing and taking deep breaths tells you it’s almost time to go.
But she doesn’t need to know that you’re aware of that.
“Do you think we should get dessert, angel? I hear the tiramisu is to die for.” So calm in your delivery that it only agitated her further.
“Desser...is at home.” The seriousness in her tone makes you ache.
“Then I’ll leave this right where it is then, hm?” Knowing that it’s on the highest level it’ll go and knowing that she would need to walk to the car and be able to make the car ride home without cumming.
The server is quick to bring the bill over, Mina places her card in the little folder immediately handing it back to the server. It takes no time at all for her to bring it back and sign for it before you and Mina are out the door.
—
Mina walks through the parking lot with elegance and grace, arm wrapped around yours- clinging to you tightly. The only give away was how she was leaving her finger indents on your bicep and the rapid breathing that seemed to be shallow, getting quicker and quicker with each step.
Walking over to the passenger door and opening it, you usher Mina into the car.
She sits in with her legs out of the car, her hand slips up your thigh and a finger slides into your belt loop, hooking the fabric and tugging just enough for you to slightly lose balance.
“…What are you doing?” Chuckled as you stumble closer to her.
“I w-want you. I can’t wait until we get h-home. P-please…” Biting her lip to muffle the sounds she's making, eyes burning in passion as they burrow into yours.
“And soon…” leaning down and pressing your lips onto hers, humming into her touch.
“…You’ll have me, Angel…but as you said before, dessert is at home.” Whispered to her, with barely any distance between your mouths.
“Hmph.” pushing you back gently in protest before crossing her arms and rolling her eyes.
Giggling at her, you stand by the edge of the door- waiting for her to get fully in the car so you can close the door for her.
“Come on, darling. Let’s go home.” Trying to signal her to get in the car fully, you’re just as impatient as she is.
A smirk lingers on the lips of your lover, you swear you saw the lightbulb go off in her mind.
“F-Fine. Don’t have your way with me h-here.”
Mina lifts her left leg and only her left leg, causing that short skirt to ride up and reveal the mess you had torturously made, and were still making, between her legs.
Thighs coated in her essence, folds dripping and leaking everywhere, reflecting on the black fabric that was supposed to be shielding her from the world.
Standing there with your jaw on the ground, you watch as she places her right leg in the car, tugging the seatbelt and fastening it without tugging her skirt down to cover herself.
“W-well? Are we going h-home? Or s-should I touch myself h-here?” Shaking at the sentence, this is not unbearable for you.
Craving her and only her.
Slamming the door, you run around the other side of the car and get in the driver’s seat. Fumbling the keys and trying to find the one for the car, thrusting it into the ignition and turning it violently.
Practically slamming on the gas and backing the car out of the parking spot, throwing it into drive and flooring it towards home.
Mina is starting to lose her composure, the vibrator still on high inside of her has slowly driven her past the point of no return. Reaching over for your hand that’s resting on the gear shift, she doesn’t hesitate to grab it and shove it between her legs, trying to get friction from you.
The amount of slick that you come into contact with, creates a mess of its own in your underwear as you start to softly toy with her clit.
“Fuck, baby…” whined as the gentle touches increase the pleasure she was already feeling.
“Please…I need you so fucking b-badly…please!” A whimper that would reverberate between your ears and down your spine, causing a mindset shift from normal teasing behavior…to something else entirely.
“I didn’t say that you could use my hand for your pleasure.” As you lift your hand and slap Mina’s clit harshly, one time.
“Fuck!” Practically screeched out into the cabin of the car for no one to hear but you.
“If you’re going to keep being impatient, I can take the long way home.” Cocking an eyebrow and waiting for her decision.
“Impatient?!” Furiously gasped back at the accusation.
“You’ve been t-toying with me all fucking n-night!” The rage she was bringing to this less than wholesome conversation only made you want to edge her further.
The light in front of you turns red, the car comes to a smooth halt and you look over at Mina.
Wide, glossy eyes look back at you. That’s when you notice she’s rocking her hips, the vibrator must be brushing up against her g-spot.
Glaring at her, she stops in her tracks but it was too late.
You already noticed.
One particular thing Mina enjoyed was how rough you could be with her. The trust was always there for this type of relationship and you knew exactly what she wanted when she started acting this way.
Hand flying up and latching onto her throat, you squeeze lightly.
“I won.” Snarled back at her.
And just like that the tone was set for the evening.
“I have been toying with you. Because you’re MY toy and I can do what I please with what belongs to me, understood?” Growled to her when the light turns green.
Turning your head, you peel off - burning rubber as you make your way down the road a little faster than you probably should.
Mina picks up on the change of headspace that you’ve had. Feeling her energy shift deeper, you can see her in your peripherals scooting down in her seat and lifting her legs- thighs to her chest.
“Mina…what are you doing?” Scowling, almost snarled at her.
The only sound that’s heard is repressed moans, tiny groans of pleasure from the passages seat, and a whispered “fuck, so good.”
Assuming she was touching herself, you reached over between her legs and found exactly what you thought you would.
Her hand rubbing her clit.
A surprised gasp, followed by an “Oh, fuck.”
“If you aren’t going to t-touch me, I’m going to t-touch myself! I can’t fucking w-wait anymore! I’ve been edged for h-hours, please just let me feel something! Please, please, please, please!”
Begging was a weakness of yours, it always has been.
“We are right around the corner. You know better than to touch yourself without permission.”
Pure.
Silence.
No bratty response, no complaining, nothing.
Both of you sat in silence for the last 5 minutes of the car ride with nothing but a slight buzzing sound coming from the passenger seats and a few heavy sighs from your girlfriend who was on the brink of losing her mind.
—
Opening the front door and pushing it forward, you let a pissed off Mina walk through the frame first. Stepping into the foyer, turning around and closing the door, locking it and kicking off your shoes - you place your keys in the dish by the door and take two steps into the house before something stops you.
Mina’s hand is pressed against your chest, preventing you from walking any further into the house. She’s observing your reaction to this, contemplating what her next move would be.
“What‘s your strategy, Angel?” Taunting her, just to see how far she’d be willing to push you.
Silence.
“Oh, now you want to stay clam knowing that nothing is stopping me from doing what I want with you?” amusement peaks through your stern tone.
Silence.
“Now you want to stay quiet? Hm?” Her head tilt down as you speak, small pants escape her throat as she waits for instruction.
“You only want to be a brat when we are out and about then?…Come with me.” Grabbing her hand and leading her to the bedroom door.
Turning around once you’re a few feet into the room, you face her and start to remove her clothes for her.
Piece by piece all of the fabric is shed off her body. First her skirt, then her blouse…bra…until she’s completely bare.
Mina stands in the middle of the room, stark naked and patiently waiting for you to tell her what to do…
Stepping around her, you start to remove your own clothes, slowly.
“Tell me, Angel. Who’s in charge here?” Removing your shirt and tossing it with the other clothes removed.
“Y-you are.” Shakily as she clenches her thighs together, her eyes are dissociating…she’s fighting it as hard as she can.
Undoing your belt, you catch her eyes unfocusing while her thighs clench and let it slide. You had be torturous enough to her this evening, she would get what she wanted either way.
“And who do you belong to?” Letting your pants hit the floor so you were only in your underwear.
“You!” Whined out to the room, for only you and the shadows to hear the layer of hunger behind the shrill whimper.
“And?” Grabbing your phone, opening the app and stopping the vibrator in its tracks.
“Only -huff-You.” Sighed out as she finally has a moment to breathe.
Getting down on your knees in front of her, you look up at her and she bites her lip as her hand caresses your face before weaving into your hair.
“Tell me what you want.” As your hands work their way up the back of her legs, causing sigh to slip past her lips.
“You.” As her hand tightens in your hair, an attempt to pull you closer unfolds but you keep her waiting, even if only for a moment.
Watching as her slick trickles down her inner thigh, you catch it with your tongue - dragging it up to it’s source and swiping your tongue once, twice, three times before your hands make it to her upper thighs.
“How do you want me?” As a finger slips inside to coax the vibrator out of her.
You toss the device to the side without another glance.
“In every way that you will t-take me.” You stand up and readjust her.
Your hands on her waist as you press your bodies together.
Mina’s hips start rocking as you lead her backwards, allowing her to fall back onto the bed into the soft sheets. She scoots back without a second thought, allowing you to crawl up between her legs.
On your way up, you can see the essence leaking from her entrance, clit swollen and begging to be touched.
Kissing up her torso, she’s very reactive to your touch. Every time you brush up against her, she moans or huffs, arching her back in a plea to you.
You have been bread crumbing her and denying her the pleasure she wants all night.
“Every way, hm?” As you meet her face to face, lips grazing against hers as you speak.
“Every. Single. Way.” Lifting her face and pressing her mouth gently on yours, back arching up into you again.
You’re about to break and she knows that.
“Take what’s yours, baby.” Moaned into your mouth as the tension you’ve built all night explodes, setting you off on a hungry tirade to devour Mina.
What was a sweet and soft moment shared between the two of you, now evolved into something more primal and aggressive.
Teeth sinking into her neck, hands grasping at her - and her at you. A clumsy display of pure lust unravels itself between the two of you.
Your thigh raises up between her legs, holding you slightly above her but giving her a place to grind and maneuver on.
Though she had told you how badly she needed you, nothing compared to feeling how soaked her perfect cunt was as she thrusted back and forth on your skin - grinding so frivolously. The act of desperation caused a fluttering inside you that pushed you even farther into the headspace she craved you in.
“M-more.” Between feverish kisses and the needy movements, Mina was thoughtless - with the exception of a few subjects.
You and cumming for you.
“You want more, Angel?” Pinning her hands above her head, biting down her neck to her chest - making sure you graze your teeth across her nipples so she’d make those pretty sounds that only fueled your fire, easing slowly down to her stomach as you let go of her wrists so you can pin her down by her hips.
“Do you deserve more from me? Hm? After you got so bratty on the way home…” laying your teeth into her upper thigh eliciting the most vulgar moan yet.
“Fuck.” Silently breathed low enough for Mina not to hear, she can’t know how riled up you get when she’s like this…at least not now.
“Pleaseee, baby I need you more than anything! I’ll do anything…just please!” On the verge of tears as she grabbed your head and pulled you closer to her.
Smacking her hand away from you, the scowl on your face sent a very clear message.
“You know better.” Stern, cold, callous as it leaves your mouth.
“Please…” the tears are falling now, but you can’t let this go unpunished.
“Count them out, like a good girl.” Lifting your hand while still between her legs, she knows what’s coming.
You push her thighs further apart and lay one slap right on her sensitive, swollen pussy.
“O-one!” Gasped as the tears trail down her cheeks and her cunt clenches around nothing.
Another loud slap, splattering slick everywhere as she weeps.
“T-two!”
“Three! Baby, please!” Sobbing at this point, you aren’t done yet.
Four and five were quick, but as you neared 10, they got harsher and harder.
Ten didn’t feel like enough but you also didn’t want to push her too far off the edge.
Sitting up, you lean forward to her and kiss the stain glass tears. Her cheeks flushed and she’s completely mindless as you continue to kiss her lovely, lips parting as your tongues danced together.
“You’re such a good girl for me, angel. Taking everything I give to you…so good.” Laying down next to her to give her a very small break.
She curls into you, her face in your neck and her body in line with yours, not willing to let the contact go. Her hips rocking into you, she’s on the verge of a break down- having hardly any words to give.
Just whines, shallow breaths, and a tight grip around you.
Your hand slithers down between her legs. Gasping at the contact, she spreads her shaking thighs slightly to give you better access to her.
“That’s right, angel. Give me what’s mine.” Lowly growled at her while you kiss your way down her body again, pushing her lightly onto her back as you descend.
This time, you were fast about it. Sure, you liked edging her and making her pathetically desperate, but you were hungry for her. A need built up inside you to give her exactly what she desires.
Her soft sounds just so delicious, it was all you ever wanted to hear. The symphony from an Angel.
Your angel.
The trembling as you reach your destination only made both of you want each other more. Impatience got the better of you, the feral greed over her cascaded through your body and the only thing you can think about is listening to her cum for you.
One long lick up her drenched cunt.
Then another.
And another.
Mina is already twitching underneath you, hands placed on her hips to hold her down while she bucks incoherently against your mouth. No words present, just the whimpers and moans that are only getting louder with each thrust into your mouth.
Fingers dancing along her entrance as you start to focus on her swollen clit. Choking on her moans and trying to scoot closer to you, she’s nodding her head yes and sinking herself down on your fingers before you could slip them deeper inside.
“Needy little sweet girl, aren’t you?” Before finally latching on to her and starting to build on top of the already rumbling orgasm that’s been threatening her for hours.
“Your -huff- f-fault!” Gripping the sheets as she manages to get the first words you’ve heard from her since this started.
Pumping your fingers slowly at first, you keep most of your attention on her clit- sucking and lapping at her folds - carefully building and curating this masterpiece.
All the taunting, edging and teasing finally coming to fruition.
“F-fuck! oh my g-god! I’m g-gonna…”
Before the sentence could even finished, Mina drowns you in the symphony that was the sounds of her losing herself in pleasure - a life force drained, practically sucking all the energy out of her as she tensed around your fingers and crushed you between her thighs.
The gasps and grunts as you continued to allow her to ride her orgasm out on your tongue, were a lovely ending to the astounding crescendo of notes just sung out to you.
The symphony of pathetic desperation from your beloved.
Mina is reaching for you, arms out and waiting for you to come up to her and give her the cuddles she always demands. Which you are happy to supply.
“We should make bets more often…” sighed into you as she nuzzles into your chest.
“Yeah? I bet you’ll fall asleep first.” Rubbing her arms as she clings to your body, kissing her on top of her head and waiting for her to reply.
“I bet you’ll -yawn- sleep longer.” Her eyes are fluttering as she fights the tired.
“I’ll take that bet. Loser bottoms.” One more kiss, knowing that your face is absolutely coated in her slick.
Watching as she licks her lips happily and nuzzles back into you, drawing light patterns with her nails on your back as you drift off into your dreams where you’re sure to meet her.
—
The sound of clanking in the kitchen woke you up suddenly, eyes snapping open to the sounds of breakfast being made and the smell of bacon seeping into the room lulls you out of your sleepy state.
Stretching and rubbing your eyes, you get the blurred figure of Mina walking in withtwo plates in hand - a few blinks clear up her naked figure as she places them on the nightstand and crawls on top of you.
“Good morning” softly cooed to you, followed by a barrage of gentle pecks to your face.
You giggle at how adorable she is.
“Good morning, angel. How are you feeling?” Reaching your arms up and wrapping them around her back without sitting up.
“I might be a little sore.” Chuckled back at you before sitting up and patiently waiting for you to do the same.
“Sit up, let’s eat and then we can talk about how you lost the bet.” Smirking at you before grabbing her plate and taking a bite of the extra crispy bacon she just prepared.
One big stretch, you hoist yourself up and rub your eyes again. Mina reaches over and hands you a plate full of pancakes, fresh fruit and bacon and you enjoy each others company over the meal.
—
Carrying the now empty plates to the kitchen, you feel her following you to the sink- waiting for you to put the plates down before coming up behind you and kissing your shoulders.
Sighing happily, you flip around and face her. Wrapping your arms around her neck as she lays her lips down your neck again and again.
“You made me feel so…fucking good last night, baby.” Lightly biting your shoulders before taking a step back and grabbing your hand.
“And since you lost the bet…” sultry tone cutting the air, hitting you right in the core and reigniting the feeling that was pulsating through you the entire night before.
Being so busy bringing pleasure to Mina, you weren’t even concerned about what your body was telling you it wanted.
“I will be taking my reward now.” Tugging you into the bedroom and smashing her mouth against yours in a panicked, needy manner.
Pushing you against the wall, she kisses down your neck to your chest. Suckling and gently biting your nipples as she makes her way down to your stomach until she was on her knees on the floor in front of you.
Pulling the elastic of your underwear with her teeth, she lets it snap against yours skin before she drags them down your legs, assisting by lifting the back of your knees to remove them.
Mina stands again, pressing her body against you and tempting you with how close her lips hover over yours. Her fingers trail from your collarbones down your arms in tandem, ghosting over yours skin and causing a violent pleasurable shutter to consume you.
A small devilish chuckle escapes her lips as she grabs your hands and pins you against the wall. Her lips crash against yours in another wave of passion, quickly swelling into an unstoppable wave of lust and love.
The ache deep within your stomach roars, Mina is effortlessly coaxing the fire inside you with every move she makes - the gasoline that ignites with every turn and small touch, sizzling and scorching you from within.
In a single swift move, Mina flings you onto the bed. Legs hanging off the side while you drip onto the sheets that doesn’t go unnoticed.
“Would you look at this?” Slowly sauntering over and finding her place between yours legs before taking her finger and gently swiping up from your entrance to your clit. Gathering the mess rapidly created before seductively licking your slick off her finger, all while never breaking eye contact with you.
“Fuck, you taste so good.” Getting down on her knees and spreading your thighs open for better access, she lays down a few bites and you’re already shaking, all too ready for whatever her plan was.
Her tongue laps at your pussy, delicately navigating every nook and cranny, eye contact only adding to the desire as the tantalizingly hums into you.
Her eyes piercing your soul, it’s hard to look away as you watch all her emotions flicker from desperately in love to deep and aggressive lust. Passion consuming her as she falls into the position of being in charge.
Without warning, the tip of her finger slips inside you, tugging down gently and bringing her tongue to circle slowly around your clit.
“Fuck!” Whining out into the room, letting your pleasure echo in her ears and encouraging her to continue on.
Mina moans into your cunt in satisfaction, tugging down one last time before slipping two fingers inside you.
Picking up the pace of her tongue, she pumps her fingers excruciatingly slow- giving you a taste of your own medicine.
Gasping at how good it feels, you start to rock your hips back and forth with the rhythm of her digits. Even with the sluggish pace, your body language conveys how much you’re desperately trying to get her to ruin you.
“Angel, please! Fuck, pleaseee! I need yo-“ Latching onto your clit before you can finish your sentence, her mouth and tongue fuel your desires- thrusting your hips faster as her fingers continue on agonizingly slow.
“M-Mina…please!” Begging through your huffs of euphoria as the knot in your stomach builds and builds at the same speed her fingers are moving.
A smirk felt between your legs before the pressure inside of you starts to intensify, her fingers are haphazardly pushing against your G-spot and pulling the orgasm to the forefront of this moment.
“A-angel…I’m…g-gonna c-c-cum!” Groaned as your body begins to tense.
Suddenly, everything stops.
Removing her mouth and fingers from you, she watches as you writhe and try to catch your breath- your grip on the sheets could tear holes, your grip on her head is unrelenting.
The ferociousness of the build up slowly creeping out of you as you contort and huff out in frustration.
“W-why would you s-stop?!” Practically screeched into the air as you release her head from your grip and glare at her maliciously.
“Just a little pay back, baby.” A kiss to your thighs as her hand finds its way back to you.
Before you can protest, she harshly slaps your clit- one single horrifically hard time.
A shockwave of heat travels through your body, you’re absolutely brain dead, soaked, and ready to do whatever it takes to get her to give you what you desperately crave.
“Normally, I’d make this a little more excruciating…I’d tease you and make you want it more…but let’s just say I’m eager to please today…” a single lick up your pussy solidifies the stake to her claim.
“I want you…and I’m going to take what belongs to me.” Matter of factly spat out to you with a hint of hostility.
Before you can speak a single word, her lips return to your body - attaching right to your clit as her fingers slip back in and pump harder than before- humming continuously into you and not letting up at all.
The knot tightens, restricting your breathing and causing you to shake underneath her. You’re about to cum and she knows what.
Her fingers move faster and faster, ripping the orgasm right from your body and swallowing it whole.
Gasping as your mind blanks out, body constricting and convulsing as she continues to slam her fingers into you.
The orgasm dies down, but Mina keeps going. Pumping, sucking, and licking every drop of essence off you while creating more instantly, showing absolutely no signs of stopping what so ever.
“M-Mina…w-what are yo-“
“Shh, just take it. You know this is what you want.”
She knows you very well.
Following the rhythm of her, you slam down on her fingers as they push deeper and deeper into you. Her tongue unrelenting against you, you’re drowning in her.
“That’s right, baby. Let me have you.” Cooed out from between your legs as your next release builds.
More and more tension, it’s harder to keep yourself composed- the sounds coming out of you are primal and guttural, her favorite flavor of you…
Mina pulls her head back just to spit right on your pussy and slip a third finger in.
“F-fuck, fuck, fuck, oh my god baby!” Immediately, your mind goes blank again as she stretches you.
“Look at you…so ruined for me.” Latching back onto your clit and pumping her fingers.
The feeling of being so full of her and stretched out pushes you over the edge, swelling into bliss.
Vision blurred as your body gives into pleasure, clenching around Mina’s fingers and bucking your hips down onto her as you ride out your second orgasm.
“That’s right, baby. Give it all to me.” Watching as you lose it.
Gasping and gripping the sheets as your pussy pulsates, you feel the high wear off, coming down from the violently earth shattering orgasm Mina coaxed out of you.
Mina crawls up next to you, resting her head on your chest and sighing as you both relax.
“Your heart is racing.” A big cheeky smile dawned on her face as she draws little shapes on your stomach, waiting as you come back to yourself.
“Well, yeah! How could it not?” Leaning over to kiss her forehead and wrapping your arm around her.
“We should place bets more often…” followed by a yawn and a small stretch from your beloved girlfriend.
“You really want to lose again?” Knowing this would push her buttons a little.
“What?! I let you win!”
“Oh, did you?!”
Mina shoots out of bed and runs to the living room, still absolutely naked.
“Rematch! Right now!” Competitive nature of her radiating even from a few rooms over.
The clattering of the plastic pieces on the coffee table makes you smile, knowing that this would be a new little game you’d play with each other…she’s going to be devastated knowing you’ve been letting her win this entire time.
mina logan kind of my personal jesus
Untied
Domme!Mina x Fem!Reader
Word count: 7.7k
Smut/a little bit of everything I guess
Summary: Mina surprises you with the mentions of a dynamic change. This is how that plays out.
TW: This is truly just filth. Degrading, straps, choking, spitting, cum swapping, aggressive at some parts, food mentioned lemme know if i missed anything.
A/N: hi i hate this and it took forever 😭😭 Thanks to @psylocke142 @nr1chaedickrider @sscieloz and @ghostykapi for always keeping me sane and listening to me yap about this cuz good lord this was a time.
i hope you all had a great holiday! I’m going to re-write TMBTE 1-3 now. Sorry if this is ass, I barely edited it. Thanks for reading🖤
“Y/n, do you think we could talk for a second?” was the last thing you expected to hear on a lazy Sunday morning. The calmness of the world still sleeping around you couldn’t have prepared you for a sentence like that.
“Yes, of course.” turning over on your side to face Mina’s sleep filled eyes, concern on your face as you wait for her to say something or give you some form of hint on what this could be about.
It was barely 9am, you were both in just your underwear, the most you had said to each other was a “Good morning,” hell, you barely even got that out. No coffee, no breakfast, just a “hey, can we talk?” which made you more anxious than any amount of caffeine ever could.
“Don’t worry, don’t worry!” She giggles, scooting closer to you. Nuzzling her face into your chest as an act of comfort.
“You know how we have developed a certain…dynamic…in the bedroom?” sheepishly leaves her perfectly shaped lips, a glint of the timid breaks through the courageousness of the question.
“Me being a top and you being a bottom?” you joke back to her, eyebrows raised and nudge her a little with a smirk.
You and Mina had only been together for a few months, everything was still very new and there were certain roles that hadn’t been hashed out yet. Already having had thought about the roles you would play in the relationship and curiosities about how things would settle - this sparks more wonder.
“Hey!” Mina playfully smacks your shoulder, giggling with you.
“Okay, so what I wanted to talk to you about is…I’m actually not a bottom.”
Oh?
“In my last relationship…I was a top…a domme, specifically.”
A beat of silence as you take in what she just said.
“You?…A domme?”
“Mhm” biting her lip subtly in anticipation of what you would say, flickering in her eyes try to predict your reaction.
The confusion that creeps its way onto your brow makes her chuckle, she watches as it drips off your face.
There is worry wrapped in the giggle she lets out, you respond before she can let that stressor grow.
“You are a domme? Really?” unable to comprehend as she never had any indicators that she would be dominant…at all.
Mina? The soft, shy, reserved person you have come to really like being around…a domme?
In most situations you’ve experienced in these few months, she would look to you for everything. Seemingly submissive in all aspects…
“I can be anything you want me to be. I’m open to whatever you’d like…but I’d love to experience you submissive, baby.” bringing her hand up to trace your lips softly, watching her own finger trail around, look of desire reflected in her eyes.
“Would you want to explore that side of things with me?” another shy ask whispered through the timid surface.
“I’d love to.” answering without hesitating, kissing her forehead and pulling her a little closer.
“Really?” she beams up at you, the excitement in her eyes sends warm waves of desire running through you.
You just nod your head at her, still very much shocked at what she’s said but how “domme” could she really be?
Mina lays a soft but passionate kiss on your lips as she koalas herself around you, a cute little quirk she had picked up, wrapping her legs around your torso and clinging to you.
“Do you still want me to make you some French toast for breakfast, honey?” You chuckle through the grip of the full body hug you were experiencing.
“I’d rather eat you instead, but breakfast does sound lovely.” rolls off her tongue before she tilts her head up and lightly nips at your neck.
Audacious was an understatement. Mina had never said anything like this before. She was reactive to the way you’d speak to her in bed, but she had never initiated dirty talk in the slightest.
Vanilla had been the flavor of the type of intimacy you had been having, it was all so new that exploring each others body’s was all you had really done, aside from you having the control, so to hear her say something so suggestive really took you by surprise.
The pulse felt between your legs was loud, even to Mina who had wedged her leg between yours, could feel the bass line of your heart as she pushed her thigh up against your pussy and cupped your face with her hands.
“I can feel how wet you are through your panties, baby. Don’t worry, we will have time to address that later.” seductively whispered into your ear before she kisses you passionately, nipping at your lips to keep the thought in your head.
A whimper leaves your mouth without permission, already enjoying this look into what was to come. Holding her tight to keep her in place, you deepen the kiss even more. A smirk and giggle in response, pulling away right as you start grinding against her thigh.
“You owe me breakfast! Don’t try to get out of that!” playfulness sings through the sentence as you try and convince her with your body language to stay put, not moving an inch and whining to her.
She doesn’t react to your signs, rolling out of bed, going into your closet and grabbing one of your t-shirts to wear.
She looks so cute in your clothes.
Bringing you a shirt, she sits down on the edge of the bed and tosses it to you.
“Come on, let’s go!” She tugs on your wrist, trying to get you to get up.
“But Miiiiiinaaaaaaaauuuuhhhhhhhhh, it’s so early still and…maybe I’m curious.” the implication very blatant in your statement.
“Be curious then, baby.” winking and making her way to the door.
Mina leans on the frame seductively, waiting for you to get up. Instead, you pat the sheets- inviting her back to them.
There’s a switch flipped, something changed. Her eyes darken- she seems…more stoic?
“Fine.” the sharpness of her stare makes your breath hitch, the side you’ve never seen rearing its head to expose itself to you.
She blows you a kiss and sets off for the kitchen.
“Babe! Come back!”
Silence.
“Mina!”
More silence.
“Alriiiiiiight” sighing as you get out of bed, not bothering to put the shirt she pulled out for you on and heading towards the kitchen.
Hearing the clinking of dishes and the faucet turn on, you make your way into her view. Mina’s eyes widen when she sees your chest is out and exposed to her, swallowing as you walk towards her.
She was trying to get the coffee started but you shirtless in front of her caused her focus to shift.
“It’s a shame you didn’t mark me up last night, Madam Top!” Placing your hands on her hips, leaning into her and letting your tits rub against the shirt she was wearing.
“I think I’d look just lovely with your bite marks on me.” you reach over the side of her on your tip toes to grab the loaf of bread on top of the fridge, tempting her - never breaking eye contact while you stretch.
“Don’t you?” Winking as you reposition yourself, face to face with her.
Placing a hand gently on her waist, you maneuver her out of the way of the fridge, guiding her to the right of it while being a mere inch from her face before taking a step back and cracking open the door.
“…are you…teasing me?” stunned Mina’s whisper hits your ears as you grab the carton of eggs and close the door.
“Maybe.” Standing and facing her, two thirds of the ingredients in your hands.
“Is it working?” Setting the bread and eggs on the counter to grab the cinnamon out of the cabinet next to her.
“No!- I mean…no.” Catching an attitude as she pulls two mugs out of the cabinet and starts fiddling with the coffee maker.
“You sure about that, baby?” The sultry tone you take with her is one she’s familiar with, usually used when you’re on top of her but it will work for provoking her too.
You grab a bowl and starting to crack the eggs and catch a glimpse of her reddened cheeks. Mina shakes out the thoughts and stands her ground.
“Yes, I’m sure. Besides, the more you do…whatever this is…” Gesturing at you before looking you up and down again.
“…The worse it’ll be.”
“…Worse?” questioning as you start whisking the eggs together.
“Yes….Worse.” crossing her arms and taking that stern tone again.
An ache is created between your legs when her rigid words radiates through your ears. Something about her like this is just so sexy to you.
“Don’t you want it to be worse, Ms. Dominatrix?” playfully mocking her allegedly title and role she was taking on.
All in good fun or so you thought.
Seeing her in get an idea in your peripherals, the lightbulb over her head shined all too bright giving you the indication that maybe you shouldn’t have pushed so many of her buttons.
“Hmph…This is very interesting to witness.” taking a few steps towards you, watching you mix the cinnamon sugar into the eggs.
“I don’t think I was expecting you to be such a brat.” placing her right hand on your lower back, raising her left hand to harshly pinch your nipple.
The hand on your back keeping you from moving, you suck in air between your teeth, practically hissing as she tugs and twists aggressively - you attempt to keep cooking, unraveling the bread and grabbing a few pieces to soak in the egg mixture.
“Awh, did I make it worse?” Sarcasm weaved into the statement.
“….I know what makes you tick, baby. Don’t you want to be a good girl for me?” Mina pouts up at you, trying to get you to submit to her with puppy dog eyes and lower register.
This makes you even wetter, feeling your slick accumulate and drip down your thigh- you aren’t really sure how to navigate this corner you backed yourself into. What was originally meant to be silly teasing turned into something else completely.
On one hand, you want to push Mina to see how dominant she could really be, and on the other hand…hearing her ask if you wanted to be a good girl made you want to give her anything and everything she could ever want.
Noticing your hesitation, she grins.
Placing 2 pieces of french toast into the pan, you focus on the sound of the sizzle and try to bring yourself down a little, trying to lower the level of neediness that your body was screaming at you with.
“Oh? Did you like that?” eyebrows cocked and evil smirk across her face.
Shit.
“Like what?” playing stupid but you know it’s not going to work.
“When I asked you to be a good girl for me? Seems like that might’ve…” her finger traces up under your jaw turning your head towards her over to face her.
“…done something for you.” Mina kisses your lips, trailing her finger up your torso and over your already hard and sensitive nipple ever so gently, causing a fire to erupt inside you - letting a weighted huff out as she removes her touch from you.
She stays close to your face, letting you feel the tension that’s building between the two of you and then goes back to making coffee, without another word.
Blinking a few times, you’re completely stunned at the flip that Mina has presented you with.
“You okay?” scooting a mug of hot coffee made just how you like it over to you.
“Mhm.” pulling another piece of bread out of the bowl and tossing it into the hot pan, the sound of the sizzle brings you back to reality, the cracking of the slime solidifying on the bread and turning into breakfast makes your stomach growl, pushing the sexual thoughts of Mina to the back of your mind.
—
Eating breakfast was slow and tantalizing, not even bothering to put on a shirt while you ate. The distraction of what Mina was saying while you were cooking was causing a knot to build in your stomach.
Mina couldn’t keep her eyes off you and you were very aware of this. The tension was there…she just needed to make the move.
Leaning into the teasing every moment you had, making sure you never so much as let your arms block her view of your chest and moaning at every bite.
By the time she was finished, she was crossing her legs exceptionally hard and glaring at you.
“I should probably get ready.” Mina sighs as she stands and brings her plate to the sink.
“What time is the lesson?” Stretching back in your chair to make sure she had a good view.
“12 to 4” flicking on the faucet to rinse her plate off, the aggression in the way she flips the handle up makes you smirk.
“Want me to come? I can also just drop you off there if you’d prefer.”
The offer makes Mina stop in her tracks. Her eyes reflect pondering as she turns around to face you, back against the counter with her arms crossed.
“Will you wear a shirt?” Eyebrow raised at you as if she’s poking back.
“Maybe” winking as you stand to make your way to the sink.
“…maybe? Gonna show what’s *mine* to everyone at the studio?” The tone she took when she revealed this moment of possession was…sexy.
“What’s *yours*?” you rinse your plate off, stacking it on hers in the sink, and turn to face her to see her arms are crossed and she’s got a bothered look on her face.
Before she could reply, you place one hand on either side of her, trapping her against the counter.
Mina turns her head, not looking at your attempts to seduce her. Feeling your chest against hers, you slip your hands under her arms to unfold them and wiggle into them so they’re wrapped around you.
Her jaw clenches, watching it flex makes you weak in the knees.
“Baby.”
Mina side eyes you, waiting for whatever it is you’re about to say while your slip your hands under the oversized shirt she was wearing - placing them gently on her lower back and giving her light scratches with your nails until she faces you.
“If I belong to you like you say I do, then why haven’t you put me in my place yet?” Lips ghosting across each others as you taunt her further.
Grip turning harsh, Mina flips you around before you even realize what’s happening, back pressed against her chest and one arm around your waist locking you in.
“You want me to put you in your place?” whispered in your ear as her free hand creeps up to your neck.
“Is that what you want, slut?” Fingers wrapping around your throat and squeezing lightly.
“Maybe” reveals itself from your attempt to keep your cool, arching your back to your ass grinds against her to see if she would actually do anything.
“Of course that’s what you fucking want.” Mina lets go of your neck and coasts her hand down your torso until she’s at the waistband of the only thing you’re wearing.
Slipping her fingers beneath the band causing you to gasp and lean into her harder, asking for more even if you’re vocally defiant to her.
A heavy chuckle in your ear as she slides her fingers around the elastic until they she reaches your back.
“This is what you want, right?” Tugging them down while she speaks.
“You just want to push me to see what happens, right?” Your panties hitting the floor as the hand she had around your waist pulls you around her with your stomach against the cool counter.
She’s still pressed against you, not letting you move a single inch without her as she pushes you down on the cold marble countertops.
You can’t help but clench around nothing.
Roughness suits her well.
“Awh, look at you.” Her chin pressed into your shoulder as her hand slithers down between your legs, lightly trailing your slit.
“I knew you’d like this side of me.” Lifting her face so her lips can dance across your back before she lays a light bite down on your shoulder.
Whining at her touch, unable to help yourself from rocking your hips against her fingers- she keeps the pressure feather light, despite your attempts for more.
You’re absolutely distraught in how much you crave her.
A need so instinctual that you feel like you can’t focus on anything else.
“Mina…please!” Huffed out as you raise and drop your hips again , trying to get more friction from her.
“No.” Lifting her hand away from you.
You can hear her sucking your slick off her finger.
Not letting you move, you whimper again.
“Behave today while I teach my class…and I’ll think about letting you experience more of this tonight. Do you understand?” Stern in tone, you’re dripping for her like this.
Your need for her grows with every second and she shows no signs of giving in.
“Ugh, Mina!” Struggling to flip around when her hand grips your hair and forces your face onto the counter gently enough to not hurt but hard enough to show you who was in charge.
“I said…do you understand?” Between clenched teeth.
Fuck fuck fuck, she’s so fucking sexy like this.
“Yes…” breathed out without question.
“Good. Now get ready. We need to leave soon.” Planting a kiss to your spine and releasing you.
You’re quick to turn around and look at her. Wanting to take in the fierce look in her eyes. Knees like jelly as she winks and heads off to your bedroom, leaving you leaning against the counter trying to catch your breath and pull yourself together.
—
On the way to the ballet studio you managed to keep it together, Mina was tying her hair up in the passenger seat while you hum the tune playing softly on the radio, following the GPS that she put on her phone even though you didn’t need it.
A side eye and a soft smile from the seat over refract what little light broke through the overcast sky into the car. You pretend not to notice the way she beams at you.
“You want to know something?” offered to you while Mina applies mascara carefully to her eye lashes as you pull up to the studio.
“Hmm?” putting the car in park and undoing your seat belt.
“I love you.”
Mina’s eyes widen when she realizes what she’s spoken out loud to you, frozen in surprise at her own words.
She acts quickly.
“I..uhm…uh….okay, gotta go to class.” panicked in her movements, she leaps out of the car.
“Wow! Wait wait wait!” Matching her speed in jumping out and locking the door behind you.
Grabbing her hand, you tug her back into you.
“Ms. Myoui…” tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and watching as her cheeks flush into a beautiful rose.
“Say it again for me, darling.” The smile on your face can’t be contained in the slightest.
“…I love you…” regulated breaths rhythmically leave her as she tries to keep her composure.
Cupping her reddened cheeks, you bring her into you and lay your lips gently on hers, the butterflies that never left your chest flutter furiously.
A moment neither of you would forget.
You part from her, only to caress her check with your thumb and look her in the eyes.
“I love you too, Mina.”
Her eyes hit the floor, you can feel the excitement oozing from every part of her.
It’s adorably charming, you swoon at how happy she is to hear you say those words.
“I should…probably get to class…you should stay and watch….if you want.” Reaching for your hands and wraps her fingers around yours.
“I’d love that.” The grin on your face sits in place, permanently painted at the words she spoke to you as they repeat while she leads you through the studio doors.
—
Watching Mina teach her ballet class was mesmerizing. The grace and fluidity of her movements was as alluring as they were devastating. The balance and poise she had was aspiring to all her students, as they watched her twirl around the hardwood and bow once finished.
Though she spoke, it was hard to keep focus on the instructions she was giving to the women taking her class.
Her lips moving and all you could hear was “I love you.” Too lost in that specific sentence ringing in your ears to entertain anything else.
“…do you need an example?…Y/n! Can you come here for a moment?” Her voice chimes in your ears so beautifully, snapping you back to her giving you a rushed come here motion.
Springing out of your seat, you walk over to Mina - she looks so cute in her little tights that you have to bite back a smile.
“Don’t move, okay?” looking you in the eyes with her hands on your arms to make sure what she said registered, she must’ve seen you swooning over her in the corner of the studio.
Mina positions you in front of her, the rest of the class watching as she swiftly hoists her leg up and places her ankle on your shoulder- thigh pressed against your torso as she explains her movements, what it’s supposed to look and feel like while your jaw is on the floor.
Feeling the heat rise between your legs, you stand painfully still while Mina continues on teaching her class when suddenly two cold fingers guide your mouth shut.
Instantly turning red, you realize you had been caught gawking.
“Sorry.” whispering to her nonchalantly.
“Don’t be.” whispered back.
“I did teach this lesson today on purpose.” Mina winks at you, wearing a smirk on her face like she knew exactly what that would do to you.
“Alright, everyone! I think that’s enough for today!” dismissing everyone before turning her attention back to you- leg still up on your shoulder.
“Do you want to go back to your place now?” leaning in to kiss your cheek, pressing her core against you as she does.
The warmth that radiates from her is excruciating.
“I’ve never been more ready.” Body tensing as she removes her leg gracefully from you and giggles.
“Let’s go, then.”
Quickly gathering all of her stuff and making sure you had everything you needed, Mina runs into the back to grab something and tells you to meet her in the car.
You practically run to the car to get it started.
—
The door flies open, you take Mina’s bags and toss them on the couch. She’s giggling behind you as she closes the door and removes her jacket before placing it on the hook by the door.
You’re not sure what to do with yourself, patiently waiting for her to say something while you’re day dreaming about how she had you this morning.
“I’m going to shower and get comfy.” Kissing you before she disappears into your bedroom.
Removing your jacket and taking your shoes off, you sit on the couch and kick your feet up on the coffee table.
Grabbing the blanket tossed over the arm of the couch and throwing it over your legs, you turn the tv on and out on a random show to drown out the silence.
Scrolling through your phone, your stomach growls. You bet Mina is hungry too after her class.
Opening a delivery app, you scroll to your most frequently ordered dishes from Mina’s favorite restaurant, pressing order with no hesitation.
Hearing the shower kick on, you know you’ve got about 20 minutes before Mina is on the couch with you - stealing your blankets and cuddling up to you for warmth.
You grin at the thought and decide you should get more comfortable as well. Walking into the bedroom to change out of the jeans and sweater you were wearing, you hear a voice from the bathroom.
“Baby, Can you come here a second?” Mina chimes through the cracked door and the falling droplets.
Walking over to the door, you take your sweater off and lightly kick the door open.
“Yeah, hon?” eyes meeting Mina’s as she sits on the counter, palms flat on the surface, and completely in the nude.
“Come here…” reaching out for your hand.
You let her take it and tug you between her legs, pulling you into a sensual passionate kiss that drowned you in love.
Things heat up for a moment, before she pushes you away - tugging at the button of your pants and letting them drop to the floor.
“I love you.” softly spoken against your lips, her hands wandering around your neck and slipping down your back, nails against skin.
Though the sensation is light, it sends shockwaves of pure pleasure over you, goosebumps douse your skin.
The warm delicate satin of her fingertips with the partial sharpness of her nails melts you into her, welding together like two sheets of metal connecting under a scorching burst of heat.
Your hands raise up, cupping her face and keeping it close as your lips dance with hers. Tangoing through this passionate encounter when you feel her teeth pinch and tug softly on your lower lip.
The whimper you let out was more than enough; she had you right where she wanted you.
Mina’s finger raised up, pad to your bottom lip while your foreheads stay connected.
“Not yet.”
Both of you huffing and eyeing each other up and down, temptation running wild in each pass on each other.
A knock at the door interrupts the streaming moment.
“…I forgot I ordered us food…”
Mina’s hands slip down to your ass, squeezing it in her hands and giving you her signature gummy smile.
“What did you get?” Excitement present as you step away from her and she hops off the counter.
“Your favorite.” Winking at her and taking your jeans off.
You notice the wet spot she left on the counter and smirk.
“Meet you on the couch in 10?”
“Deal.” As she steps into the shower and you head towards the door.
—
Changing took seconds, slipping into sweats and a baggy tshirt and setting out Mina’s favorite clothes to steal from you.
Grey sweatpants, black hoodie.
Grabbing the food and bringing it to the kitchen, you wait until you hear the shower cut off to put it on plates.
Bringing them to the living room, setting them down on the table and walking back to the kitchen to get some drinks for the two of you.
Opting for a mixed drink, you get two rocks glasses out of the cabinet and put a couple ice cubes in them, swirling them around a little to chill the glasses.
Grabbing the bottle of rum off the refrigerator, you pour until you hit the top of the ice and finish it off with some Coke.
Bringing them carefully to the living room, Mina is already on the couch waiting for you - looking immaculate in your clothes. Hair leaving wet spots on the hoodie as it bends and curls it’s way through the drying process.
“OoOoOo, trying get me drunk?” Reaching for the glass she knew was hers before sipping it and setting it next to her plate.
Offering a giggle, you sit next to her and throw a blanket over both pairs of legs.
“Pick something you want to watch, baby.” taking a bite of your food and a swig of your drink.
The alcohol burns on its way down your throat, making a face as it warms your stomach.
“Maybe you’re trying to get drunk.” Mina chuckled next to you.
“Why would I be trying to get drunk?”
“So you won’t be so nervous later? If that’s the word to use.” flicking through the options and settling for a horror movie you have both seen so you don’t have to pay attention.
“Nervous? About what?” another bite with a sip following your confusion.
Mina glares at you, like you just forgot the encounter you’ve had in the bathroom.
“Fine.” Frigid tone slaps you across the face as she continues eating in silence.
“Oh, come on baby! Im just teasing you…” taking another bite.
“I’m sure you make a great dommy mommy.” Giggling and chewing your food.
Mina remains cold to you, her jaw tensing further with the jab at her dominance.
“Babe, I’m just playing. Please don’t take me seriously.” Looking over at her.
She doesn’t react, just continues eating and sipping her drink.
You give her the space she silently asked for.
—
After dinner was done, you grab her plate and go to the kitchen to rinse both off and put it in the dishwasher.
“Do you want another drink?” shouted to the living room.
“No.”
You hear the bedroom door close and silence following.
“Well, fuck.” Said under your breath as you pour yourself a shot and knock it back.
Sighing as you finish up in the kitchen and wash your hands, tossing the dish towel on the rack to dry and walking back to the living room.
The tv is off, Mina’s empty glass is on the table and the bedroom door is closed.
Walking up to the door, you lightly knock.
“Mina…are you okay?”
Silence.
“Mina…I’m sorry, I was just messing around! I didn’t mean to make you upset.” there’s a ping of sadness in your voice, this must’ve caught her attention.
“You didn’t.”
Another beat of silence.
“You can come in, you know.”
Cracking the door open slowly and stepping into the dark room, you see Mina sitting on a chair in black lace lingerie and a strap hanging from the side of the chair.
She stands, meeting you half way to the door.
“You’re so cute when you think you’ve upset me.” Her finger caresses your face, making your breath hitch.
“If you’re good…I’ll still give you what you want, okay?”
Nodding your head quickly but gently at what she says, you agree to her terms before you even know what they are.
“Good girl.”
*Fuck.*
“Are you ready?” the eye contact deflates your lungs - senses overloading as you gently nod your head once more.
Mina’s eyes dilate- her jaw tenses as she pulls away from you.
“Strip and sit in that chair for me. I’ll be right back.” Kissing your cheek and vanishing out the door.
Doing exactly as you’re told - you strip completely nude as quickly as possible and sit in the chair facing the door.
Mina walks back in, seeing you being so obedient and smirks.
“Now you want to be good for me?” arms crossed and hiding something behind them.
You’re too blinded by her beauty to notice. Black lace hugging her body so perfectly, you’re drooling at the thought of ripping it from her body and licking every drop of slick she has between her legs.
“You spent so much time earlier trying to provoke me…” Mina walks towards you, slowly.
“And yet here you are…”
As she gets closer she uncrosses her arms, revealing some thick red ribbon she must’ve taken from the studio earlier in the day.
Squatting down in front of you, she puts the spool of ribbon under her chin, resting her head on it before lifting her brow at you, play confusion on her face.
She’s taunting you.
You like it a little too much.
As you feel the build up of slick leaking out of you, you try to subtly clench your legs to try and prevent it from being visible to Mina. Not wanting to let her know that she was winning this mental game you were playing.
“Here you are,” she repeats, placing her hands on your knees and spreading your legs apart.
“Acting like a pathetic needy whore for me.”
Your eyes shift from left to right, not sure where to look or what to say.
“Interesting. Isn’t it?” She begins unraveling the ribbon in front of you, making sure you watch as she does.
“Put your hands behind your back, slut.” Standing and walking around the chair.
Once again, you listen.
“Good girl.” Whispered to you from behind as you feel the softness of the ribbon wrap around your wrists and tighten harshly.
“I’m going to have so much fun with you tonight, baby.” The final knot tied and you are unable to move now, she’s made sure to wrap the ribbon around the back of the chair so you can’t move, let alone get up.
Mina grabs the strap from the back of the chair, returning to your line of sight and squatting down in front of you.
“Lift your feet.”
You comply.
Slipping eat foot into the faux leather material, hoisting it up to your thighs and waiting for you to lift your hips. You instinctively follow her movements, allowing her to fix the buckles on you tightly.
Mina stands in front of you again, in all her glory, removing the black lace thong she was wearing and tossing it towards the bathroom.
The smirk on her lips drove you insane, the neediness radiating from you was tense and very easy to read, despite how much you tried to keep calm.
Stepping closer, she sat on your lap - straddling you, dildo in front of her as she got ready to proceed. She snaps back into the Mina you knew well for a single moment.
“If anything happens tonight that you don’t like…you say “red light” okay?” Cupping your face to reassure you she was still there -a glimmer of your sweet, loving girlfriend.
Simply nodding your head and leaning into her was not a good enough answer. Mina harshly pinches your nipples, brows furrowing against her stunning features.
“Use your words, bitch.”
“Y-yes, Mina” winced out between breaths.
Before anything else could be said, Mina leans for a deep and powerful kiss, no space between your torsos when the feeling of her hand distracts you as it slips up to your throat and squeeze. Letting out a satisfied hum and biting down on your lip before releasing it.
“I’ve waited so long to have you like this…” harshly biting your neck as her weight shifts, grinding down against the strap firmly attached to you.
“You just had to go and be a little brat this morning, didn't you? Wanted me to make it worse? I don’t know how rough I can be with you just yet but let’s try and push your limits.” Each grind harder than the last.
Hearing the sounds that were emitted from your lap was excruciating. Even with friction, she glides so easy up and down, teasing herself and you as she does.
“Your punishment is watching.” growled out before tightening her grip around your throat.
Lifting herself up, you watch as the tip of the strap enters her.
So slow in her movements so you can take in every single breath she‘s taking. Every sigh is music to your ears, the squelch of her cunt as she brought herself down on you, and the way her body tensed and released when she was finally bottomed out.
“Fuck baby, you feel so fucking good.” lifting herself slowly and slamming down on you.
An attempt to bring your arms around her only to feel your restraints tighten against your wrists.
Tugging on them again incites a chuckle from Mina who shows no signs of stopping her movements.
“No touching, fuck ugh!” Her hands falter around your throat, loosening and then tightening again as she rides faster.
The craving inside you is painful, watching as the thin layer of sweat builds up on her skin , hearing her grunt and moan without being about to touch her…excruciating. Soaked was an understatement, you needed to feel something against your pussy.
Too needy to care, you start rocking your hips and getting what little friction you could against your pussy while also contributing to Mina‘s pleasure.
Her hand maneuver up, placing two finger behind your jaw.
“Open your mouth.” How she could get her voice to be stern and whiny, you’ll never know.
“Mina, please let me touch you! I need to fucking taste you baby, please!” Whining at her while thrusting up into her with the range of motion you had.
“Shut the fuck up and open your mouth!” Riding faster the more defiant you get.
“Now!” Pressing her fingers against the back of your jaw to assist you in the task.
Opening your mouth for her, you watch as she hangs her head over you for a moment.
A warm sensation between your legs and in your mouth- she dripped her spit down onto your tongue, dragging her thumb over your bottom lip.
“Swallow.” Putting her fingers on your chin and helping you close your mouth so she could watch as you ingest her saliva.
Mina lets out a guttural moan, bucking her hips faster and faster.
“Fuck- just like that!”
Suddenly, her nails are in your chest. Sharply scratching down over your tits, leaving trials of red marks and a hint of blood shines through the clawed streaks.
Hissing as the sting sets it, you can’t focus on anything except what’s happening in the moment.
Mina bouncing on the strap attached to you.
The pulse you feel between your legs.
Her whines and moan.
The smacking of skin.
Fuck, you need her.
Her mouth finds its way to your neck, biting harshly and sucking on your skin leaving trails of bruises in her wake.
Mina’s body tenses, sputtering hips haphazardly thrusting against you when she cries out - arms wrapping around you so tightly, you barely have room to breathe.
Gasping as she tries to continue rocking her hips, the attempt failing, you thrust up as much as you can to help her ride her orgasm out.
No time wasted, Mina gets up from your lap. Legs shaking in an attempted quick recovery as she starts to unbuckle the strap off you.
The only thing you can hear is your heart beat until she shatters the silence with her sultry voice.
“Well now that’s out of the way…” stepping into the cum covered strap herself and standing before you, knife in hand.
“It’s time for the real fun.” Quickly slicing the ribbon to release your arms, you start grabbing at her.
Whining is not enough to explain the sounds filling the room. The absolutely primal want for her was excruciating and you’d do just about anything to feel some type of touch.
“To the bed…Now.” Pointing to where she wants you.
Clinging to her, you have desperation written all over your face. The ragged breath shared between the two of you leaves little to the unknown. Both of you know
Taking in the way your eyes scream for her- she grabs your shoulders harshly, pushing you with the same aggression to the bed.
“Do. As. You’re. Told. Bitch.“ flipping you onto your stomach and pressing your face down into the mattress.
Taking the warm tip of the strap you just had attached to you, she smears her own cum all over your entrance, using it as lube to glide up and down your slit.
“How does that feel? I can see how much you’re fucking leaking for me, whore. Does it make you rabid to know that my cum is about to be inside you?” Taunting you with her tone out of pure evil.
“So fucking good, please baby! I need to feel you.” Muffled through the sheets thread count as she pushed you further into them.
“You think you can just do whatever you want? Huh?” Flipping you over onto your back and lifting your thighs up so you’re sat at the edge of the bed.
Her eyes are black with desire and lust, pulsating at every whine choked out of you.
She takes her fingers, running them up your pussy and gathering as much slick as she can, knowing it would only take moments for you to produce more.
“Open” tilting her head up and watching as you do what you’re told, her fingers reach the back of your throat - forcing a gag from you.
Eyes watering as you choke on her fingers coated in your essence, tears spilling at the lack of stimulation from her, and sniffling as the frustration boils over - you are past words the moment she removes her digits from your mouth.
“You were such a good girl…and I’m a woman of my word.” Slipping the warm strap right into your cunt.
There was no push back, sliding in so easily - all the way in.
The tip hits your cervix and your hands fly up to grab Mina’s shoulders, clawing into them while letting out the loudest most guttural moan you’ve ever heard.
The warmth of the strap was a sensation that was new to you, Mina’s cum coating every inch of it and now it was inside of you - acting as a lubricant and actively creating more with each thrust.
Mina wasted no time, forcing your arms down next to your head and pounding into you. Every single slam like a shockwave of heaven that caused every cell in your body to pulsate with pure pleasure.
“Look at you” more taunting, she was enjoying this.
“Taking my strap like the slut you are. So fucking good for me.”
Barely able to understand what she was saying, you were already seeing stars and focusing on holding your orgasm back.
“Do you like the way my cum feels inside you, baby?” Seductively spewing from her, the contrast between how sweet her voice was and how harshly her hands were holding you down was diabolically sinister.
Something you never expected from sweet Mina.
“Please, Mina…fuck, oh my god!” Nodding your head at her vigorously, hands fighting her grip and she slams into you harder.
“Please what? Are you ready to cum already? What if I’m not done toying with you yet?”
And that sentence pushed you so far off the edge that you were sure that if the neighbors didn’t know her name before…they definitely did now.
Vision blurring as if you’re going 0-160 in a millisecond, harsh grip of your wrists tighten as you twitch violently underneath her, groaning and moaning her name and only her name as your cunt convulses for her.
And the sheets…the poor sheets.
Ruined.
The only thing you can hear is your pulse, your heavy breathing and the sound of something dripping on the hardwood floor of your bedroom.
Mina lets go of your wrists, kissing your cheek tenderly and comforting you while you come back down from the height of being ruined. Tracing shapes on your chest as she slowly pulls out, cooing and reassuring you that you did great.
“You did so great for me, my love. So so perfect.” Moving a piece of your hair off your drenched forehead and tucking it behind your ear.
“I’m going to run you a hot bath, okay?”
Nodding your head, unable to speak - you watch as she vanishes to the bathroom.
You can hear the tub running as you drift off into a light nap full of bliss.
Mina wakes you after 5 minutes, letting you know the bath was ready.
“Come on, baby. Let me help you.” Lifting you bridal style and bringing you into the bathroom.
There is no energy to be had, no way to express the gratitude you feel in this moment as your stunning girlfriend carries you to a hot bath that she drew for you after absolutely ruining you.
Placing you gently into the water, she hands you a cold bottle of water and kisses your forehead.
“I’ll be right back, you just relax here.” And she’s off again.
It’s hard to stay awake. Between the adrenaline and the warmth of the water hugging you - it’s hard to fight your eyes even through the sting of your freshly ruined pussy but Mina is sure to check in on you every few minutes or so to make sure you aren’t sleeping.
Walking into the bathroom with the sheets and a few wet towels bundled up, she tosses them into the laundry hamper and turns back to you.
“I knew you were messy…but wow.” Letting out a giggle and unhooking the bra that was never removed.
Stepping into the bath behind you, she puts her legs on either side of you and lets you lay back on her. Playing with your hair and massaging your shoulders and arms, she lets out a deep sigh before kissing your cheek again.
“So what did you think?” There is a bit of fear behind the question, but the answer is obvious.
“We should do that more often.“ smirking, even though she can’t see your face.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. I liked it a lot…you’re so irresistible when you’re frustrated.” Giggling as you grab her hand to lock your fingers together.
“Well now you being a brat makes sense…next time I won’t go so easy on you…”
“Easy?” Concern written all over your face and a devilish smirk lay across Mina’s.
“Don’t worry about that now, my love. Tomorrow we can discuss that.”
the lovebomb ❤️❤️❤️
aint no way jihyo got only 21.6% (i think im dyslexic and was too lazy to reread) im gonna start doing cartwheels 😪
LMFAOOOOO
Yeah i was expecting park maintenance 2 to get a lil more of a push but that’s okay!
It’s still in the drafts hehe
People want Mina!
@diutive mwah mwah




