[Mipha exhales slowly, clearly trying to control her breathing and her own reactions. Calm, controlled, poised Mipha even in the bedroom. Not that it last long at ll, but the effort an the attempt were there, and surely that meant something, right?
She tries to watch him, but she closes her eyes and leans her head back with a gasp as his tongue moves expertly over her clit, little shocks of pleasure jolting up her spine. Her fingers curl tighter in his hair, unintentionally pulling at it in her excitement.]
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She tries to watch him, but she closes her eyes and leans her head back with a gasp as his tongue moves expertly over her clit, little shocks of pleasure jolting up her spine. Her fingers curl tighter in his hair, unintentionally pulling at it in her excitement.]