She felt a tingle as her cunt started to drip already before Miku even stroked herself she craved his hands his lips on her sweet spot her body yearned for him her fingers traced the outline of her own curves a prelude to the chaos that was about to unfold the air was thick with anticipation her breath hitched as she imagined him entering her completely the sound of her own cries echoed in the room as she drove herself to the brink her pelvis began to move in a rhythmic dance inviting more the warmth spread through her core a fiery urge building within she arched her back giving access to the world the taste of her own juices on her lips she craved his cock inside her her gaze glazed over with lust as she pictured the climax every fiber in her body screamed for release the wetness between her legs was undeniable a testament to her unbridled sexuality she whimpered softly begging for the touch the world spun as she neared the edge a flood of pleasure washed over her she shuddered violently her body convulsing with pure bliss a sweet sticky mess coated her thighs satiated and spent she drifted into a contented haze