Rose doesn't ease up, doesn't stop whispering, her voice roughened by the way Dove clenches around her, doesn't stop fucking Dove even when she's come again, even when her body ceases its helpless shuddering, and Rose reaches around to press a finger hard into her clit as she forges on toward her own release.

"Good girl," she croons, "so good, so--mm, so fucking good. And now you're going to take my cum like a good little girl, aren't you? Good little slut that you are."