Jasper's compliments had hitched Pearl's movements, as well as her lover's hand feeling her up once more. With her blush stained cheeks, she'd worked that much more quickly to lock her little beast up before she could do any more harm with those tactile fingers. How long the headboard would last against her, however, was hard to say. Pearl knew her girlfriend cared about her things and wanted to make them last, but she also knew--first hand--how Jasper could get when she unraveled. It had taken almost 2 weeks for those bruises from their first date to finally dissipate, but Pearl loved every moment of it. Jasper was wild and untamed and any moment the dancer could manage to capture her little beast of a tiger was a moment worth celebrating and cherishing. Maybe, one day, Pearl could actually hold her girlfriend completely tied down and really have her way with her, but today wasn't that day. Her eversion still pulsed heavily between their thighs and she was dying to know how it felt being in that same position her lover had been just a fortnight ago.<br/><br/>Jasper had been accepting and oddly affectionate when Pearl first pressed against the woman, melting their bodies together and reveling in the way her lover's toned physique felt against her lean one. Pearl had chalked the behavior up to the beer still affecting Jasper's system much in the way her own booze was influencing her own actions. But no. The moment Pearl had gotten close, Jasper snapped her thighs shut, crushing the dancer between the muscle. Pearl gasped into Jasper's skin and pulled her head back to stare the woman down. "That's how we're playing, are we?" She had been ruffled at first, knowing Jasper was typically more dominant than her and usually more needy, but it only took Pearl a moment to fix her fictional feathers and let a grin slowly pull at her lips. Jasper wanted to feel Pearl inside her. That's why she was egging her on as she had. The dancer wanted that more than anything right now, but knowing her captured tiger wanted it as well forced her to deviate from her plans. Pearl readjusted herself so her shaft merely fit parallel into the folds of Jasper's core, chuckling softly at the woman's perceived confusion the moment she did this.<br/><br/>"Do you... want something, my dear?" Pearl just gave her cheeky smile as she ran the length of her engorged eversion along Jasper's soaked core, the juices her lover provided making the task an even easier one than intended. The sensitive feel of the two organs brushed against each other even made Pearl shudder and give a soft moan, but that smile was ever present on her face. "It's a shame you have that ball gag in your mouth cause I'd love to hear you tell me what you want... I guess I'll just have to wait for you to find some other way to tell me, my dear, sweet, caged tiger." Pearl rested her body fully atop Jasper's as she filled her palms with her lover's ample breasts. The feeling sent a chill down her spine that made her hips wiggle in delight at the end. They had been so quick to appease their lust lately since getting together that neither of them had really taken the time to fully enjoy the other woman's body. Not in detail, anyway. And Pearl intended to do just that. "Until you either chew through your ball gag out of frustration, or start begging uncontrollably to be fucked by me, I think I'm just going to enjoy playing with you as slow as I can~" Pearl purred her words into Jasper's right breast, her tongue flicking out at the end to tease the taunt bud. It was still weird to hear herself curse as she prided herself on being proper most times, but the scene happening right now called for a different kind of tact. "And I do love seeing you blush, Jasperrrr~ You're so beautiful when you're flustered and wanting me. Such a big, strong woman becoming so shy and tame with just a few touches..." Pearl showered her with a mixture of compliments and teasing remarks until her mouth occupied itself over Jasper's right nipple, rolling her tongue around the bud and sucking softly, allowing her fingers to softly pinch and play with her left one at the same time; all the while her hips were grinding into her giantess.