[ when she's forced to make the eye contact, luka gulps, swallows the lump in her throat. miku's more than capable of making her feel good; a mere touch, as proven just a moment ago, is enough to set luka off. it's the look in miku's teal eyes that really get to her, not to mention her pouting face is too cute not to resist.
she squeaks once when she kisses under her arm, then a second time when her hands cope a feel at her rear.
when her body drops back to the bed, it relaxes a bit against her touch, naturally arching when miku's lips meet against her skin ] Okay, [ she whispers ] okay, I... I won't. [ luka offers a small, warm smile into their kiss. is that enough of a white flag waving?
who would've thought miku could get her feeling like this? hot all over, burning in the places her lips have been, and yet there are slight shivers down her spine whenever she doesn't feel her in short, quick, second-long moments. ]
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she squeaks once when she kisses under her arm, then a second time when her hands cope a feel at her rear.
when her body drops back to the bed, it relaxes a bit against her touch, naturally arching when miku's lips meet against her skin ] Okay, [ she whispers ] okay, I... I won't. [ luka offers a small, warm smile into their kiss. is that enough of a white flag waving?
who would've thought miku could get her feeling like this? hot all over, burning in the places her lips have been, and yet there are slight shivers down her spine whenever she doesn't feel her in short, quick, second-long moments. ]