but Haruki's is the exception. she sets to tugging at the cut shirt, pulling it down to expose her shoulders; meanwhile, she briefly opens her mouth to gasp for air without breaking away.
her fingers trace the light cut along the length of Haruki's back. Isuke shudders at the warm moistness against her fingertips, leaning back and pulling Haruki on top of her.]
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but Haruki's is the exception. she sets to tugging at the cut shirt, pulling it down to expose her shoulders; meanwhile, she briefly opens her mouth to gasp for air without breaking away.
her fingers trace the light cut along the length of Haruki's back. Isuke shudders at the warm moistness against her fingertips, leaning back and pulling Haruki on top of her.]