[ Her forehead creases with effort, eyes locked in the sight of their cunts grinding against each other, flushed and slick, the pleasantly aching spots on her ass where the crop struck her simmering with sensation every time Nami lets her hips roll to meet Mitsuru's.

When Nami finally looks up, her face is flushed and her lips are parted, breathing hard with desire and effort, eyes wide as they take in the sight of the other woman before her gaze follows Mitsuru's towards one of the mirrors situated across from them. The sight pulls a husky moan out of her, her teeth raking over the swell of her bottom lip, her cheeks going redder when their eyes meet in the reflection, compelling Nami to let herself rock a little more roughly, needily, against her friend's cunt, the slickness, and friction against her sensitive flesh already working to push her towards another climax. ]

I wanna fuck you all day, Mitsuru.

[ She shivers as she feels the sensitive peak of her nipple plucked and teased roughly. Without thinking about it first, Nami reaches down, staying propped up on one elbow as she catches Mitsuru's wrist, bringing the other woman's hand to her mouth. She presses a breathless kiss against the inside of her friend's wrist before her lips travel up her palm, moaning against her skin before she finds herself sucking and nibbling at the tips of her fingers, tasting her own cunt on her friend's skin and moaning again as a result. ]

Think we can come like this? I want to try, I want to feel your cunt against mine.