"That's true." Sara said, chuckling as her hands roamed, mapping out every contour of Clara's stomach and skin as if trying to commit it to memory. "We do seem to know how to make each other moan..."
Sara moaned against Clara's skin as she was reminded of what the other girl had planned to do later. "Well, when you put it that way, maybe we should have some charms..."
Sara grinned as Clara gasped. "I bet you want me to, don't you?" she teased. Kneeling down, Sara placed a hand on each of Clara's thighs and pushed the apart, looking at the glistening sex before her. But, as much as she was tempted, she wasn't going to give in yet.
Instead, she began placing kisses along Clara's thighs, drawing close to Clara's folds before kissing a path away from it again while she ran her nails again down Clara's thighs.