"Would you like that, huh?" Emily whispered, goosebumps rising over her skin where Demelza's fingers touched her. She leant back, her hands resting on Demy's thighs as she straddled her.
Emily leant up into the kiss, breaking away just an inch or so to speak. "Would you help me take my wet clothes off?" she asked, fingers sliding up Demelza's legs and over her hips, disappearing under her shirt in return.