"Good." Garnet continues to move her hand against Pearl, even as she feels her thighs tighten around it. She's always liked the way they do that, small and soft, yet powerful in their own way. Pearl's already responding to only this much, Garnet feels her throat tighten at the thought how she would respond to more.

Her hand at Pearl's shoulders moves down, and undoes the button of Pearl's jeans rather skillfully. She's had plenty of practice and she was always good at that. This allows her to pull them down, leaving them gathered around Pearl's hips. Then her hand moves up, rubbing over already pinkening skin.

"Lesson one." She doesn't wait for a response before bringing her hand down hard on Pearl again, this time the slap coming out much higher-pitched, as skin hits skin. She feels Pearl's skin react to the hit, and her fingers squeeze at the softness, pulling at, pressing against it as if she wants to shape it into something new. Then her hand moves a little down to push in between Pearl's thighs again, and everything she felt through her jeans is confirmed. Having Pearl's ear this close to her, Garnet leans forward as she moans at the warmth and wetness she finds there.