[Haruka's breathing is audible and she rises and falls with it. Carefully, she releases the sheets with one hand and puts too much effort into having the presence of mind to move it over to stroke Yonaka's hair while she's doing this.]
[She's not gonna make it the whole way, luckily for any risk of spraining her tongue, because soon enough Haruka cries out when a shock runs through her. Haruka flips backwards onto the bed and stares at the ceiling to collect herself, face bright red.]
[Haruka cautiously spreads Yonaka open and slowly licks her to start with, like Yonaka had to her. As Haruka's head moves, her side ponytails brush and swish against Yonaka's thigh.]
Mm. [Haruka moves around, hair teasing Yonaka's leg again as she focuses her attention. Maybe if she pulls the hood carefully back with her fingers and licks a circle on Yonaka's clit? That sounds like a good idea.]
[Haruka lets go and glances up, giving an embarrassed laugh and smile. Yaaay, she was praised for something. She moves back down to lick at Yonaka's folds more thoroughly.]
[Haruka goes faster, since Yonaka liked that before. She barely takes time to come up and breathe, just bobbing up and down and focusing on Yonaka. This is nice.]
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Yonaka licks her a little more strongly, then flicks her tongue over her clit once.]
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Y-- ehe, you're good at this.
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You think so?
[She rubs at Haruka while she talks.]
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How's that?
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[That's not a word. Haruka shakes her head to come back to reality and gets back up.]
Yonacchi, that's not fair, I'm not gonna be near that good for you.
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[She's just happy Haruka wants to.]
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Yahaha. If you're sure, Yonacchi.
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[Haruka's even more cute when she's blushing.]
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Yonaka covers her face with one hand to try and hide her blush. Even if this is nice, it's still a little embarrassing...]
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Your hair's tickling me.
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A-ah, that feels good...
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H-Haruka--!
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[Haruka lets go and glances up, giving an embarrassed laugh and smile. Yaaay, she was praised for something. She moves back down to lick at Yonaka's folds more thoroughly.]
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[Today we learn that Haruka has a praise kink. Yonaka grips the sheets of the hotel bed tightly.]
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