[ Honestly, they could just keep kissing like this and Mitsuru would find very little to complain about... only she can feel that now increasingly familiar sensation of need starting to thrum through her body. Nami is excellent at coaxing that out of her too. She moans softly as the taller woman catches her bottom lip with her teeth, finding herself eager to return the favour until she's distracted by the request to undress and the way that Nami unhooks her bra. ]
Very well. Just don't keep me waiting too long.
[ She is a queen after all.
She's gotten used to being in a state of undress in front of her "business associate" by now. Enough to at least lose most of that self-consciousness about it, although her fellow redhead's gaze on her naked body is still enough to make Mitsuru blush when it happens. Her top, her pants, her underwear are disposed of, while she spares a thought for the idea of how ridiculous it seems that she of all people is undressing behind the scenes of what was supposed to be a social gathering. Still, everyone knows what to expect from any type of gathering in a place like this now. In that sense, she's behaving exactly to form.
Of course she can't stop her gaze wandering over to Nami while she undresses. ]
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Very well. Just don't keep me waiting too long.
[ She is a queen after all.
She's gotten used to being in a state of undress in front of her "business associate" by now. Enough to at least lose most of that self-consciousness about it, although her fellow redhead's gaze on her naked body is still enough to make Mitsuru blush when it happens. Her top, her pants, her underwear are disposed of, while she spares a thought for the idea of how ridiculous it seems that she of all people is undressing behind the scenes of what was supposed to be a social gathering. Still, everyone knows what to expect from any type of gathering in a place like this now. In that sense, she's behaving exactly to form.
Of course she can't stop her gaze wandering over to Nami while she undresses. ]