Pearl's reactions are encouraging. Everything about Pearl is wonderfully warm and responsive. She's already this far gone and Garnet has only slapped her a few times. She wonders just how pink her ass can get.
She plays against Pearl with her fingers, the way Pearl likes; which she has learned through intensive practice. She rubs big circles with two fingers, spiraling until the circles become smaller, more focused. Then she alternates and runs her fingers all along the length of her. Her own breath feels ragged against Pearl's cheek, and the hairs on Pearl's cheek brush and move with each one.
But then she pulls her hand away, to bring it back down with a hard slap against Pearl, and she watches as it ripples through her skin again, her wet fingers producing a very particular, slick sound. Then she rolls them under Pearl again, this time curling them to press ever so slightly into her entrance.
She smiles against Pearl. "You're enjoying this too much, aren't you?"
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She plays against Pearl with her fingers, the way Pearl likes; which she has learned through intensive practice. She rubs big circles with two fingers, spiraling until the circles become smaller, more focused. Then she alternates and runs her fingers all along the length of her. Her own breath feels ragged against Pearl's cheek, and the hairs on Pearl's cheek brush and move with each one.
But then she pulls her hand away, to bring it back down with a hard slap against Pearl, and she watches as it ripples through her skin again, her wet fingers producing a very particular, slick sound. Then she rolls them under Pearl again, this time curling them to press ever so slightly into her entrance.
She smiles against Pearl. "You're enjoying this too much, aren't you?"