Her aim was not to make Miko uncomfortable, but what she wanted was still clouded. A wordless desire that she could only vaguely follow.

This wouldn't work, a different way. The logistics of her actions was slowing her down. But somewhere in between her frustrated clutching she moved to pin Miko to the floor, similarly to what she had done several days ago. This time however she held her down harder, holding her wrists instead of her hands, and held them down above Miko's head. Instead of being fully astride her she had her thigh between her legs, and pressed her knee up in between.