Claire grinned as Julia conceded that she was good. She knew it, but she also knew it must be a feat to get Julia to admit to something like that.
Smiling back, Claire Reached up with the hand that wasn't working in Julia's sex to brush some hair from Julia's eyes and run the fingers down the girl's cheek and across her jaw, thumb brushing her chin. "You're quite the beauty yourself." she whispered, her voice breathy.
Feeling Julia go to work on her clit, Claire moaned and breathed heavily as she pleasure was sent through her body. She pushed and twisted her fingers in Julia, hoping to evict an orgasm, knowing that she herself was on the edge of one.
"Don't then." Chalre breathed. "Come for me, Julia."