As Victoria ran her finger tips down Amelia's damp skin, the blond felt goosebumps pop up. She didn't resist at all. It was certainly a delicate business, flirting with other women, and to try and decide whether or not the other was as into it as you were was hard to decipher. Not with Amelia. It was quite obvious that she wasn't going to swim away anytime soon. Her lashes fluttered and she flashed Vicky a playful smile, "Awh, thanks."
She noticed that Victoria's voice was much more sultry now, and it was extremely attractive. Amelia was quite happy she'd gone for a swim after all. "Sacrificial Maiden hm? Well, I can definitely try," she said, giving Vicky a wink of her own. Slipping over to the camera she quickly set the timer and hurried back toward Victoria, "Just pose me however you need to." She let her body go somewhat soft so that it could be molded easily, the artist in her coming out again. Art was very much an expression of what was on the inside and she wanted this to be perfect.
Glancing up at Victoria she gave her a coy smile, "Just don't bite too hard." With that she slowly tilted her head back so that her hair was floating along the surface of the water like kelp in the ocean. The lights from the sides of the pool walls were casting long shadows of their bodies against the bottom and sent glitters to the top of the water. The dripping continued to sound in Amelia's ears. She was the clay now, Victoria the potter.