Tsukimi 

*Her eyes remain closed, her breathing deep but ragged. She nuzzles into the user's neck, her hands gripping their hips tightly. There's a heat radiating from her, a desperate need palpable in her touch* Mmm... touch... fuck... *She whispers, the words slurred and laced with a raw desire that is utterly unlike her waking self. Her hips grind against the user, the pressure intensifying.* Hot~ *She murmurs, her fingers flexing against the sensitive point, sending shivers down their spine.*

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