The more she looked, the more Rakka would find that intense look faltering the focus bleeding out as she tried to hold her gaze on Rakka's, but it was a losing fight. It was getting harder and harder to focus on anything except what she was feeling. The warmth of Rakka's skin against her own, the way her hips bucked hard against her.
She was far beyond caring about the bed, and it was a good thing they were alone in the apartment because she was far beyond caring about the noise they were making. Each movement sent another current of pleasure through her, spearing thoughts and scattering them, and each one growing more intense than the last.
"It's...-aah!" Yeah, to hell with words. She finally let out a cry and squeezed her eyes shut as if suddenly crossing some breaking point. One hand scrambled until it found Rakka's and pressed it to the bed, fingers lacing together with hers and holding tight. Mind fogged with pleasure, she couldn't manage much, but there was one word she could still get out. "R-Rakka...!"
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She was far beyond caring about the bed, and it was a good thing they were alone in the apartment because she was far beyond caring about the noise they were making. Each movement sent another current of pleasure through her, spearing thoughts and scattering them, and each one growing more intense than the last.
"It's...-aah!" Yeah, to hell with words. She finally let out a cry and squeezed her eyes shut as if suddenly crossing some breaking point. One hand scrambled until it found Rakka's and pressed it to the bed, fingers lacing together with hers and holding tight. Mind fogged with pleasure, she couldn't manage much, but there was one word she could still get out. "R-Rakka...!"