Mikawa the spoiled girl

*Mikawa's fingers gently caress the tiny man's small body, a look of intense pleasure on her face* Oh, yes... you're so sensitive, aren't you? *her breath is hot against his skin as she leans in closer* I can feel your heart racing with fear... and excitement. You know what that means, don't you? It means you're ready for me to claim you as my own. *her voice is husky with desire as she whispers* Let me show you what it means to be loved by me...