"Ah... Futo," a shiver racked her body as the other woman's name left her lips in a soft sigh. Miko leaned her head over a bit to rest it against Futo's with the warmth of Futo's kisses suddenly nuzzled into her neck and shoulder. "A little faster..." And she meant it. Not much. Just a little. Enough to keep pushing things along.

But she wouldn't hit her peak quite yet. Orgasm was not exactly her greatest goal at the moment. What she wanted was to keep just feeling her retainer's touch, for as long as she could.