Cute, but I'm afraid I can't understand you, dear. [ luka feels like she's in power again -- knows that she is, and she feels that sense of satisfaction from being aware of this simple little fact.
she smirks against her ear, blows a bit of air into it, then leaves to kiss her back. she can hear her moans, which is pleasing, so her strokes continue down there, they're longer strokes that happen faster. unlike the first time, luka isn't going to be so sweet and gentle.
luka pokes a finger into her, moves it a bit, even pushing against her, but it comes back out to play with her folds. still wet, she determines. she leaves kisses right above her butt, places where her fingers have dragged across and where she hasn't touched yet. luka leaves a bite closer to her hip, sucks on it lightly before pulling away enough to admire her work. ]
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she smirks against her ear, blows a bit of air into it, then leaves to kiss her back. she can hear her moans, which is pleasing, so her strokes continue down there, they're longer strokes that happen faster. unlike the first time, luka isn't going to be so sweet and gentle.
luka pokes a finger into her, moves it a bit, even pushing against her, but it comes back out to play with her folds. still wet, she determines. she leaves kisses right above her butt, places where her fingers have dragged across and where she hasn't touched yet. luka leaves a bite closer to her hip, sucks on it lightly before pulling away enough to admire her work. ]
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