[ once her body relaxes against the bed, feeling the sheets against her back and finding a sort of comfort in them she breathes deeply, chest heaving.
just when she thinks it's over, it isn't.
luka jolts, immediately supports herself with her arm and half-sits up, her eyes wide at miku's movements ]
Y-You're not... not yet? [ she breathes out, already feeling exhausted from that orgasm, but with her deft fingers it feels good again and she's not sure if she's really going to be able to handle any more.
legitimately, she feels her legs have turned into jello permanently; she can't feel much other than pleasure and feel that miku's inside of her like this.
her pants are louder, her moans longer. her head's back, her eyes are staring at the ceiling, then shutting close when miku reaches a spot that -- ah -- feels good and then they open again, hazy and in a dazed, then back close... it continues like a pattern.
she can't help herself from whisper hoarsely miku's name out, over and over again until she feels like she's going to come again. ]
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just when she thinks it's over, it isn't.
luka jolts, immediately supports herself with her arm and half-sits up, her eyes wide at miku's movements ]
Y-You're not... not yet? [ she breathes out, already feeling exhausted from that orgasm, but with her deft fingers it feels good again and she's not sure if she's really going to be able to handle any more.
legitimately, she feels her legs have turned into jello permanently; she can't feel much other than pleasure and feel that miku's inside of her like this.
her pants are louder, her moans longer. her head's back, her eyes are staring at the ceiling, then shutting close when miku reaches a spot that -- ah -- feels good and then they open again, hazy and in a dazed, then back close... it continues like a pattern.
she can't help herself from whisper hoarsely miku's name out, over and over again until she feels like she's going to come again. ]