Jasper's climax was almost too much for Pearl and surely not all of what was pumped into her stayed there. The feeling of being filled made Pearl just blush from one ear to the other ear as she tried hiding her face in her lover's tender neck. Only when they started switching positions and the younger woman started talking did Pearl finally pull away from her and look her in the eyes. It was almost a relief that she could see her giantess getting tired because the thought of going another round made her body ache already. Brushing Jasper's cheek with her thumb, she cupped the woman's face in her hands with a chuckle and gave her a soft kiss. "That was... absolutely wonderful, Jasper.<i>You</i>are truly amazing. Worthy of the moniker 'Tiger.'" Pearl chuckled softly and nuzzled the woman. "And it was definitely intense... But since it was also your first time--" She blinked a few times before realizing the noise she was starting to hear was Jasper passed out and snoring. Pearl smiled and nestled into the woman, happy to know these cuddles weren't a dream or a by-product of some naughty thing she was doing under the sheets. After watching Jasper sleep for a little while, she too eventually passed out, curled up in the bend of her lover's form.<br/><br/>The next morning, Pearl woke to the smell of something amazing being cooked and knew immediately it must of been Jasper in the kitchen. The woman paused a moment, afraid to move and wake up fully from the wonderful dream, so she tested the waters, reaching up to--Her whole body was sore. She didn't need to pinch her cheek to know last night wasn't a dream because her aching and bruised body told her what she wanted to know. Moaning softly, she tried stretching, but everything just hurt. After staying in bed a few more moments, enjoying the pleasure of knowing Jasper was finally hers and clearly felt the same about her, Pearl slowly staggered out of bed and into the bathroom where she cleaned herself up from the previous night, only doing the bare minimum for now as she wanted to leave open the option of a shower together later. Emerging from the bathroom, she felt a little more like herself, but she'd seen the image in the mirror. Her neck was bruised up and she was sure if she could see it, her hips were likely that way too. Anywhere Jasper's large and heavy grip had been on her last night left an imprint, but the thought of it and the pain she carried just made her grin happily. To be properly loved by someone was... absolutely amazing.<br/><br/>Hoping she hadn't lost the element of surprise yet, Pearl had put on Jasper's dress shirt from the night before--though she left it unbuttoned--and made her way into the kitchen. With a sly grin of mischievous intent, she slid before Jasper and filled her hands with the woman's fine ass before gripping and greeting her with a purr. "G'morning, Tiger..." She even made a cute 'rawr' at the end, though she had honestly been trying to sound fierce. "How are you, my love?"