Garnet rolls her hips against Pearl, keeping her pressed as close and tight as possible, grinding her thigh against her. She can feel Pearl through her jeans, feel exactly how much she's enjoyed every bit of all of this. And for just a moment, a flash, Garnet lets herself smile over that. And then brings her lips back to Pearl's skin, finding a fresh area to bite on.

"How sorry are you?" This time she slaps her ass with just one hand, her other tracing that curve where thigh and hip meet, coming around to Pearl's front.