The purring had come back and grown louder, no more just background noise, the sound her lover made became the rhythm with which Pearl used to play with and tease the giantess below her. Having flipped the woman clearly confused Jasper and since her tigress often wore a lot of her emotions on her sleeve around the dancer, Pearl simply admired the expression, even taking quiet pride in it. It wasn't easy to manipulate one's own body weight against them and it wasn't a skill the petite woman had known for very long. Along with fencing as a form of self-defense taken to better herself for the surroundings her finances forced her to live in and the scrutiny of a social world that didn't tolerate differences, Pearl had done a bit of hand to hand training for the inevitable day she would lose grip of her fold-away baton and need to grapple one on one. Being such a small bean to begin with, she knew she would be no match against someone stronger than her, which was practically every opponent, so she learned to use their weight against them and to her advantage. The moment she started really thinking about Jasper in that romantic way--pretty much a week after meeting her--she'd been dying for this day to come to wipe that smug grin off her woman's face and the satisfaction she got from finally doing it made Pearl feel amazingly powerful. As the shock of what Pearl had done faded from Jasper's expression, the woman still continued to show a plethora of other emotions across her face, mostly ones of sexual frustration and an innocence that Pearl honestly thought would melt her determination before she managed to bring this to completion. Actually, the thought of melting into Jasper's frustrations and letting everything just go sounded absolutely divine, but not before she set them on a particular direction first. Pearl was determined to be the giver she always was, showing Jasper just how much the woman meant to her and how much she appreciated the well-planned night they had down to the fact that the waiter even gave her a false check. Yes, Pearl had casually checked her bank account on the way to the ballroom to make sure she had enough to even pay for half that amazing dinner only to realize there was no charge. It was one of the reasons she had kissed Jasper so deeply when they got back to the car.<br/><br/>And then Jasper asked about her own evertion. Pearl put a smile on for her tigress, but the honest fact was she'd only everted, maybe, once? In her whole life. It was a sweet accident that happened with a one night stand several years ago. No one had ever made her feel that type of way again, or even tried, but the fact that Jasper was even interested brought the warmth to that fake smile on her lips, elevating it to be genuine on her features. When she went to answer Jasper, however, she'd already taken too long and felt the woman's thick finger just start to enter her core. She responded with a soft moan that died off slowly when she realized Jasper had paused. It only took a moment to feel something pressing against the dancer's backside for her to understand her giantess's pause. Just feeling what was already constrained in the material and still poking her a lengthy way up her backside made the woman shudder in anticipation. Jasper had been kind enough to reposition her in her own curiosity to see her evertion now that she wasn't drunk, but Pearl was making it difficult as she kept reaching in to help or make the process go faster only to get her hands slapped away. She whined softly, but fully understood the frustration she'd been forcing Jasper to feel all this time now. So when her tigress finally let her evertion free of its confines, Pearl wasted no time crawling further back on the bed, nestling herself between Jasper's thighs before glancing up at the woman. "I don't know how you did it... but you look even larger than you did that night... I'm honestly not sure if I can fit all of you inside me..." she chuckled and was blessed that at least 2 or 3 of those inches of length got sacrificed to the beautiful curve in Jasper's form as it came out of her.<br/><br/>Refocusing, Pearl slowly wrapped her hand around the middle of the shaft, pulling the evertion back enough for her tongue to run up along the length of it, tracing that pulsing vein that eloquently wrapped about her new toy. She was certainly pleased, knowing the length would be a challenge, even for her, and it was one she was accepting eagerly. When the shaft had been properly moistened, her hand went about gently stroking the woman while her mouth engulfed the thick head, immediately sucking and running her tongue along the sensitive vein once more. She wasn't shy to take in as much of Jasper as she could, letting the head slide softly down her throat and get squeezed by the contractions in her muscles. When she came back up, panting heavily over the head of Jasper's evertion, thins strings of saliva connecting her to her lover as she glanced up at the woman again and tucked some of her own hair behind her ear, giving a grin. "You taste... amazing, my sweet Tiger..."