Pearl opens her mouth and then shuts it, remembering just in time, thank god. What could she have said, anyway? Yes -- I'm filthy-- she is a mess, slick and heavy and hot. No -- an outright lie, given that she can feel her own arousal with every shift of her thighs, even untouched, with her legs spread like this.
Her hips want to thrust -- to grind against Rose's hand, seeking sweet relief, but she holds herself back: no moving, Rose said. Still, she can't help but sway back and forth in minute little jerks. She bites her lip, teeth digging into quivering flesh as Rose's hand and the water inch closer to each other. Caught beneath the two, she sucks in air in frantic little gulps, and holds it.
And when they finally meet...! Rose is giving her so little, still, but the feeling of it sears through her body anyway, making her limbs heavy and sluggish. Knees buckling slightly, she turns her head away from Rose's teeth with a moan: reflexive, as if she can hide, or escape.
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Her hips want to thrust -- to grind against Rose's hand, seeking sweet relief, but she holds herself back: no moving, Rose said. Still, she can't help but sway back and forth in minute little jerks. She bites her lip, teeth digging into quivering flesh as Rose's hand and the water inch closer to each other. Caught beneath the two, she sucks in air in frantic little gulps, and holds it.
And when they finally meet...! Rose is giving her so little, still, but the feeling of it sears through her body anyway, making her limbs heavy and sluggish. Knees buckling slightly, she turns her head away from Rose's teeth with a moan: reflexive, as if she can hide, or escape.