[ Mitsuru hadn't forgotten about the fake cock exactly, but Nami had been doing such a wonderful job of doing a number on her fellow redhead with just her fingers... She almost wants to protest when she removes them, feeling inclined to suddenly become the demanding queen of hearts that the house expects her to become. No doubt she would have been driven head first into a dizzying climax if that had continued.
But now there is the undeniable temptation of the fake cock pressing against her, with all the promises of exactly what the queen is in for if she lets Nami take her that way and she can't deny herself any longer. She sinks down onto the toy, slowly take it in, trembling a little at the delicious sensation of it filling her cunt and knowing that Nami is the one doing this to her. As if to affirm it, she moans the other woman's name, slender fingertips reaching out to grip her companion's shoulder with one hand whilst she leans in to hungrily kiss her lips again, murmuring heatedly against them. ]
Nami, this- It feels so good-
[ Her free hand has already closed over that vibrator remote, eager to make her fellow redhead feel as good as she does when the moment is right. She wants to press that button, wants to reduce them both with quivering, unbridled pleasure- but first, she needs Nami to fuck her, find her rhythm, wants it more than she can possibly put into words. ]
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But now there is the undeniable temptation of the fake cock pressing against her, with all the promises of exactly what the queen is in for if she lets Nami take her that way and she can't deny herself any longer. She sinks down onto the toy, slowly take it in, trembling a little at the delicious sensation of it filling her cunt and knowing that Nami is the one doing this to her. As if to affirm it, she moans the other woman's name, slender fingertips reaching out to grip her companion's shoulder with one hand whilst she leans in to hungrily kiss her lips again, murmuring heatedly against them. ]
Nami, this- It feels so good-
[ Her free hand has already closed over that vibrator remote, eager to make her fellow redhead feel as good as she does when the moment is right. She wants to press that button, wants to reduce them both with quivering, unbridled pleasure- but first, she needs Nami to fuck her, find her rhythm, wants it more than she can possibly put into words. ]