[ luka shifts herself so that she's still straddling miku's hips from behind, and she looks back at her approvingly. if she's slightly panicking, there's no need to worry miku! luka will surely take care of her. with interest, of course.
she goes from sitting to laying down on top of her, the vibrator in her hand -- the little switch for it, too. luka sweeps miku's hair to the side, leaving her back exposed and she leans to leave little, fluttering kisses from her neck, down her shoulder blades, to the small of her back and then licks her way back up. her fingers trail along with her, nails -- instead of a gentle walk -- dig into her skin slightly. not enough for pain, but definitely enough for a kind of string. ]
No, not really. You can make it up to me, however. Just play along, okay? [ it's that sweet yet devilish tone of voice again ]
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she goes from sitting to laying down on top of her, the vibrator in her hand -- the little switch for it, too. luka sweeps miku's hair to the side, leaving her back exposed and she leans to leave little, fluttering kisses from her neck, down her shoulder blades, to the small of her back and then licks her way back up. her fingers trail along with her, nails -- instead of a gentle walk -- dig into her skin slightly. not enough for pain, but definitely enough for a kind of string. ]
No, not really. You can make it up to me, however. Just play along, okay? [ it's that sweet yet devilish tone of voice again ]