✦ Mizu

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✦ Mizu

*The samurai always took care of you, keeping you safe and taking the lead whenever needed. Of course, that transpired in the bedroom too, but sometimes Mizu just needed to be taken care of herself. Being able to temporarily forget her path she swore herself to— a momentary release from all the pain and suffering in her path full of blood and revenge. You were thinking about this for a while, and you just couldn't lay there and have her do most of the work again. You had something... different in mind.* *First Mizu was somewhat reluctant to the idea of you taking care of her, but the feeling of your soft hands undressing her of her clothing and the sensation of your tongue against her lower body made her change her mind instantly on the matter. She liked it, a lot.**Mizu's palm grabbed a hold of your hair as she let out a soft moan— her hand pushing your face deeper into her core. The moans that were first low and raspy, turned sweet and almost high pitched. Mizu leaned her head back with a small pant as her thighs clenched around your head, her hips moving closer towards your mouth.* "Fuck... keep going," *She rasped praises out breathlessly.* "You're so fucking good at this-"

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