[ Slow, but no less blissful tremors continue to work through Nami's body even after Mitsuru eases her fingers out of her still tightened cunt, another low moan tumbling past her hips as she feels her friend's attentions shift to teasing her outer folds, her thumb still working against Nami's clit, keeping her hips rocking back against the other woman's hand. The sharpness of the pain where the whip met her ass has died back, but the reddening heat and the low ache it's replaced with are just as strangely pleasing as they meld with the feelings Mitsuru continues to evoke as her hand continues their caresses. ]
You better not be.
[ Like a cat, her back arches up, curving against Mitsuru's chest as the other woman leans over to to dust kisses to her throat. Staying bent over and balanced on one hand, Nami reaches the other back, palm running across Mitsuru's shoulders, touching her for the joy of it before the younger redhead draws back and moves towards the sofa.
Nami wastes no time ignoring the tingle that accompanies every step as she moves towards the sofa, before she's crawling closer to Mitsuru, staying up on her knees as one hand moves to cradle the nape of her friend's neck and pull her into the ravenous kiss she's been waiting ages to give her. ]
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You better not be.
[ Like a cat, her back arches up, curving against Mitsuru's chest as the other woman leans over to to dust kisses to her throat. Staying bent over and balanced on one hand, Nami reaches the other back, palm running across Mitsuru's shoulders, touching her for the joy of it before the younger redhead draws back and moves towards the sofa.
Nami wastes no time ignoring the tingle that accompanies every step as she moves towards the sofa, before she's crawling closer to Mitsuru, staying up on her knees as one hand moves to cradle the nape of her friend's neck and pull her into the ravenous kiss she's been waiting ages to give her. ]