Julia had great difficulty in keeping even some composure as Claire's fingers were driving her mad. Glad that Claire went along so easily, Julia knew it would be too hard to get her thing off so she just slipped her hand inside.
Lightly, she took her middle finger and lightly brushed her fingertip back and forth over Claire's clit but didn't dip deeper yet. The strokes were fast but she kept them, almost agonizingly, light.
Keeping her gaze fixed on Claire's, Julia ran her tongue over her lips to wet them. With her lips parted, her breath passed between them quickly and shallowly. Resting her forehead against Claire, she gasped out, "You are going to make me come so hard." She whimpered softly and squirmed on the bed before regaining a hint of her composure.
"Do you want to slow down so you can come with me?"