[Even if she wanted to hold back, she probably couldn't. Luka's driving her crazy, and when she starts mixing the two together - sucking and licking in equal measures - the response Miku was trying to form just turns into a long groan, losing herself in the bliss of the moment.
She gets closer every second, leaving as many teeth marks on her finger as on her lip, and she throws her head back to look up at the ceiling just because she can't handle looking at Luka. She's far, far too pretty like this, with her hair all wild, her lips curled up into what seems to be a permanent smirk as she... works.
She tries to warn Luka but all that comes out is another long groan, and then, without any real fanfare (but she can practically see stars behind her closed eyes), she comes, feels herself tighten around nothing over and over and over again, and it and the groan that comes with it keep going, for far longer than she would have expected. It's only seconds but it feels like she spends an entire day there, every possible part of her body clenched or curled or closed - the groan's coming through clenched teeth, her hips thrusting upwards constantly and desperately, and then a moment later she collapses back onto the bed, her hand leaving Luka's hair to cover up her face. Out of embarrassment. Because she knows Luka's grinning like the cat that got the canary, she just knows it.]
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She gets closer every second, leaving as many teeth marks on her finger as on her lip, and she throws her head back to look up at the ceiling just because she can't handle looking at Luka. She's far, far too pretty like this, with her hair all wild, her lips curled up into what seems to be a permanent smirk as she... works.
She tries to warn Luka but all that comes out is another long groan, and then, without any real fanfare (but she can practically see stars behind her closed eyes), she comes, feels herself tighten around nothing over and over and over again, and it and the groan that comes with it keep going, for far longer than she would have expected. It's only seconds but it feels like she spends an entire day there, every possible part of her body clenched or curled or closed - the groan's coming through clenched teeth, her hips thrusting upwards constantly and desperately, and then a moment later she collapses back onto the bed, her hand leaving Luka's hair to cover up her face. Out of embarrassment. Because she knows Luka's grinning like the cat that got the canary, she just knows it.]
Haa... don't say... anything...