This time it's very different from when she made Pearl lie down earlier. Garnet sits at the edge of the couch, and starts at Pearl's calves. Her touch is gentle, soothing, she hopes. Pearl's skin is still soft, even if pink and bumpy from earlier. She's especially gentle when she moves to Pearl's ass, careful to get every scratch and bruise.
She glances up, at Pearl's shoulders, the way her hair brushes against them when she lies down like this. She hasn't said it yet today and this feels like the right time. "I love you, Pearl."
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This time it's very different from when she made Pearl lie down earlier. Garnet sits at the edge of the couch, and starts at Pearl's calves. Her touch is gentle, soothing, she hopes. Pearl's skin is still soft, even if pink and bumpy from earlier. She's especially gentle when she moves to Pearl's ass, careful to get every scratch and bruise.
She glances up, at Pearl's shoulders, the way her hair brushes against them when she lies down like this. She hasn't said it yet today and this feels like the right time. "I love you, Pearl."