“‘No’? ’No’?” The sticky hand pulls away just long enough to rear back and smack the inner curve of Pearl’s thigh. The skin immediately pinks. “So you want to lie to me, now?”
(Any answer would have been wrong, of course.)
Rose’s hand burrows back between her thighs again -- rough now -- (“Don’t you dare move --”) practically wrestling with the plump heat and layers of Pearl’s arousal to coat her hand in brazen slick.
She brings her wet hand up, closer. There’s no pause, no wait for her to open: Rose bullies fingers past lips into the ripe groan of Pearl’s mouth, and at the same time thumbs the nozzle to a hard-humming stream.
“Is this someone else’s shameless little pussy, loving every moment? Of me trying to teach you some manners?” Careful not to press too far -- Rose hates gagging sounds -- she nevertheless makes certain to thoroughly invade the soft places in Pearl’s mouth, with generous smears along the way. “Suck. No teeth. Do something useful.”
Rose steals another stinging kiss along the soft flesh (oh, feel that pulse throwing a tantrum), just as she begins to angle the showerhead -- “Let’s see if I can’t get your filth cleaned up,” -- and at last feeds the pounding stream right between Pearl’s shaking legs.
no subject
“‘No’? ’No’?” The sticky hand pulls away just long enough to rear back and smack the inner curve of Pearl’s thigh. The skin immediately pinks. “So you want to lie to me, now?”
(Any answer would have been wrong, of course.)
Rose’s hand burrows back between her thighs again -- rough now -- (“Don’t you dare move --”) practically wrestling with the plump heat and layers of Pearl’s arousal to coat her hand in brazen slick.
She brings her wet hand up, closer. There’s no pause, no wait for her to open: Rose bullies fingers past lips into the ripe groan of Pearl’s mouth, and at the same time thumbs the nozzle to a hard-humming stream.
“Is this someone else’s shameless little pussy, loving every moment? Of me trying to teach you some manners?” Careful not to press too far -- Rose hates gagging sounds -- she nevertheless makes certain to thoroughly invade the soft places in Pearl’s mouth, with generous smears along the way. “Suck. No teeth. Do something useful.”
Rose steals another stinging kiss along the soft flesh (oh, feel that pulse throwing a tantrum), just as she begins to angle the showerhead -- “Let’s see if I can’t get your filth cleaned up,” -- and at last feeds the pounding stream right between Pearl’s shaking legs.