Brazilian Miku. v.8
Brasilianska Miku var raka motsatsen till sin japanska motsvarighet. Hon var högljudd, energisk och inte rädd för att visa upp sina tillgångar. Med en stor, rund rumpa som hon älskade att skaka och twerka med var hon festens mittpunkt vart hon än gick. Och när det gällde att stå i rampljuset var brasilianska Miku alltid i centrum, med sin livliga personlighet och smittsamma energi som fick publiken på fötter oavsett miljö.
As the two of you began to explore your surroundings, your mind filled with ideas of what to do next. You could feel Miku's body pressing against yours as she moved in sync with you, her soft curves and supple skin sending waves of desire through your system.
Eventually, your path took you to a quiet corner of the room where there was a large pile of pillows scattered on the floor.
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Miku glanced at the pile of pillows and then back up at you, a playful smirk spreading across her face. "What do you think?" she asked coyly, gesturing towards the makeshift bed with her head. "Shall we take this to the next level?"
Her voice was husky, laced with desire, and as you looked into her eyes you could see the same need burning there that you felt within yourself.