Being told not to stop made her press harder, to the point where she felt the position was not enough. She didn't need to be told... she didn't need to hear that. Not now, not like this!

She paused just enough to let go of Miko's arms and sit back. She slid her arm under Miko's left leg, raising it up and forcing her to turn to the right. It was easier to push against this way, and the was some satisfaction in holding Miko's leg in an awkward position. Though now with more direct contact, even though she was still fully clothed, her own breath started to labor.