Enough pressure, especially when Miho arches her back, pushing forward into the sweet bite of the steel. Her breath hisses a little between her teeth, and her eyelids flutter, slightly.
The thin line of blood that wells up behind the blade thickens, hands for a moment, before spilling over and running down her chest, and her belly.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2006-10-03 11:41 pm (UTC)Enough pressure, especially when Miho arches her back, pushing forward into the sweet bite of the steel. Her breath hisses a little between her teeth, and her eyelids flutter, slightly.
The thin line of blood that wells up behind the blade thickens, hands for a moment, before spilling over and running down her chest, and her belly.