[It takes Miku a moment to process, especially when that vibrator moves to her clit, of all places, she curls and sighs and moans once more, feeling like she's about to come again. She doesn't, of course, that would be just a bit too much, but it still takes a moment to actually realize what Luka just asked... no, ordered her to do.
The fact that it's an order is exciting to some part of Miku, and she obediently does so, taking in her own taste. It's... weird. Very weird, but Luka told her to and so she had done it without really thinking.
She squirms and moans some more as she does, nails still digging red marks into the flesh of her palms.]
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The fact that it's an order is exciting to some part of Miku, and she obediently does so, taking in her own taste. It's... weird. Very weird, but Luka told her to and so she had done it without really thinking.
She squirms and moans some more as she does, nails still digging red marks into the flesh of her palms.]