[ at the sound of miku's shaky breath, the pants and the little moans she hears in a brief silence they share, luka smiles to herself faintly and leans her head against miku's shoulder and nods against her, as a response.
she's nearing the edge, just almost there -- she doesn't want to keep her lover waitingm so her fingers work rougher, more insistent ]
If... those were my fingers in you -- [ she pauses to breath, because she's getting so close -- what would you want me to do to you? To drive you crazy.
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she's nearing the edge, just almost there -- she doesn't want to keep her lover waitingm so her fingers work rougher, more insistent ]
If... those were my fingers in you -- [ she pauses to breath, because she's getting so close -- what would you want me to do to you? To drive you crazy.