Jules took her lower lip lightly between her teeth and shook her head gently. "No…you're way too good at that," she breathed.
"Touching you," Julia whispered, stating the obvious. She smiled back at Claire. "You really are beautiful and I like touching you." Sex, to her anyways, was more than just fiddling about with each others erogenous zones. She was sure Claire felt the same way.
She chuckled. It was so true. All the tension that had built up between them had been delicious. "Well, that does sound like a good idea…"
The fingers inside Claire curled and twisted as she expertly worked them in and out. However, she guessed that Claire's clit was the route to getting her off the quickest. Using the heel of her hand, she pressed firmly against it and rubbed in small circles.
Jules whimpered. "Between rubbing my feet and this, I don't think I can-can hold back…" Her eyes pinched shut and her mouth fell open as the moans were constantly escaping her with staccato breaths.