Lucky Guy Plays With Mika Tans Huge Perfect Tits Before Ravaging Her Tight Ass

The room is dimly lit, the air thick with the musky scent of arousal. In the center of the room, a man lounges on a plush sofa, an eager glint in his eye. Across from him, slowly swaying with each step, walks the embodiment of seduction itself – Mika Tans.

Mika’s skin, a flawless canvas of creamy caramel, is barely covered by the skimpy negligee clinging to her voluptuous curves. The sheer fabric does little to conceal the full, ripe swell of her breasts, each nipple a pert bud straining against the flimsy material. Her waist nips in before flaring out into the lush, fertile expanse of her hips, a waist any man would beg to grip while driving his hips forward.

As she reaches the couch, Mika sensually turns, presenting the perfect heart-shaped ass barely contained by her negligee. She bends low, purposefully giving her ‘lucky guy’ a tantalizing view of her pussy, shaved and glistening with anticipation. “Like what you see?” she purrs over her shoulder, her voice a smoky invitation.

The lucky guy doesn’t hesitate. He’s on his feet in an instant, hands reaching out to grab those lush, supple globes of flesh. Mika gasps as he squeezes, the heat of his touch searing her skin even through the fabric. His hands roam greedily, one slipping up to pinch a nipple into a hard peak while the other dives beneath her negligee to find her already embarrassingly wet.

Mika whimpers, pressing her ass back against his growing bulge. The friction is delicious, making her clench with need. She wants more, needs to feel this nameless man, this lucky guy, mark her, fill her, ruin her. But not yet. First, she wants to play.

Mika turns quickly, shoving the man back onto the couch. She immediately straddles him, grinding her omega scent right onto his clothes. His hands fly to her hips, gripping hard enough to leave bruises, but Mika only moans, tossing her head back in ecstasy. She needs him harder, rougher, better.

He seems to get the message. His hands fly to her negligee, ripping the flimsy material right off her body until she’s bare before him, breasts bouncing free, trickling milk from her engorged nipples. He takes advantage, immediately latched onto one nipple, sucking hungrily as his hands roughly squeeze her other breast, kneading the pliant flesh like dough.

Mika cries out, pleasure and pain mingling until she can’t tell them apart. Her hips gyrate of their own accord, grinding her slick heat across the bulge she can feel growing in his pants. She needs this, needs him, more than she needs her next breath.

The lucky guy seems just as desperate. In one swift move, he stands, only to toss Mika over his shoulder like a ragdoll. She squeals in surprise and delight, wiggling helplessly as he marches her to the bedroom. He tosses her onto the bed, looming over her like a dark, dangerous predator.

Slowly, almost cruelly, he strips down, revealing a chiseled physique and a cock so large, so thick, Mika’s mouth goes dry. She licks her lips, already imagining how that monster would feel splitting her open.

Like he can read her mind, the lucky guy crawls onto the bed, settling himself between her spread thighs. In one hard thrust, he bottoms out inside her, stretching her to her absolute limit. Mika screams, back arching off the bed, eyes rolling back at the exquisite pleasure-pain. He’s so big, so deep, so perfect.

And then he starts to move. His hips piston in a relentless, punishing rhythm, each thrust hitting depths inside Mika she never knew existed. The pressure builds quicker than she anticipated, her entire body tightening, toes curling as the coil winds tighter and tighter. She’s going to come, and hard.

The lucky guy seems to know. He reaches down, hand finding her clit, rubbing mercilessly in time with his thrusts. “That’s it,” he growls, his rhythm faltering as his own climax approaches. “Come for me. Drench my cock. Let me feel that tight little cunt squeeze me dry.”

His words, filthy yet so arousing, are the final push Mika needs. She comes with a wail, pussy clamping down on him like a vice as she drenches his cock with her release. The lucky guy isn’t far behind, cursing as he buries himself to the hilt one final time, pumping her full of his seed.

They collapse together, chests heaving as they struggle for breath. Mika can feel his cum leaking out of her, coating her thighs, and she smiles. What a perfect ending to the best game of her life. She’s definitely a lucky girl, to have such a lucky guy.