[Luka might just be guessing, but to Miku every single action brings her so much pleasure - her breath coming in the quick little gasps after every nip at her thighs, every time Luka's tongue brushes against her - that she considers it proof that the older woman's far more experienced than her.]
Haa... [That was meant to be some sort of sentence, but with how Luka's tongue is pressing against her all she can really do is sigh, gasp, and moan. She didn't know there were so many ways to take a breath until now, and her legs spread even further because she needs more of this, grinding her teeth against her lower lip instead of just brushing.
One of her hands leaves the bed and tangles itself in Luka's hair again, pressing against the back of it with a gentle sort of insistence.]
More... [Ah, she actually got a word out. Go team.]
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Haa... [That was meant to be some sort of sentence, but with how Luka's tongue is pressing against her all she can really do is sigh, gasp, and moan. She didn't know there were so many ways to take a breath until now, and her legs spread even further because she needs more of this, grinding her teeth against her lower lip instead of just brushing.
One of her hands leaves the bed and tangles itself in Luka's hair again, pressing against the back of it with a gentle sort of insistence.]
More... [Ah, she actually got a word out. Go team.]