Pearl closed her eyes, letting the feel of Jasper's teeth raking over her skin consume her and bring forth an army of goosebumps all along her soft and pale skin. The accompanying images made the older woman bite down on her tongue to prevent a moan from escaping her lips, but the start of it still rumbled softly in her throat for Jasper. The woman was certainly good with her imagery, but Pearl couldn't understand why the tigress focused so heavily on the use of toys when she could have a perfectly good tool at her disposal with just a little coaxing. Was it hard for her to evert as well? Pearl found her eversion only ever happened when she least suspected ot and when she was absolutely immersed in pleasure to the point of losing her mind; a state she rarely got from her greedy past lovers.<br/><br/>As Jasper settled back on the stool for Pearl to get a good look at her, she obeyed happily, her hand reaching out to run her fingers down the woman's abs. It was true. Likely two or three of Jasper's fingers alone could easily rival that toy she bought an never used. And then it dawned on the woman as Jasper described her slight confusion and followed her gaze. Jasper had never everted before. At least, that's what all the signs had pointed to. As their foreheads met, Pearl nuzzled against the younger woman softly. She already had no true plans to take Jasper that night, not wanting their first time to be while she was drunk, but her new discovery gave the ballerina much to look forward to in the future. And knowing Jasper wanted her just as badly, if only physically for now, made Pearl so happy. She grinned into the woman's neck, digging both her hands in Jasper's hair and holding softly. "I promise I'll come to bed with you, my tigress. As long as you keep up your end of the bargain to be a good girl, mmk? You'll get a reward if you behave properly... and I know you will..." she chuckled softly, but the laugh hitched in her throat when Jasper bit into her tender skin. One of the curses of being albino meant her skin was fragile, so even if Jasper hadn't been drunk and just decided to suck a little, there would be a big brand on her neck. The posession surprised her a bit, but she encouraged it, if only to be greedy for once. As Jasper was biting down, though, Mala wandered over and asked if Pearl could help say goodbye to a few guests and asked what her mom was up to. Pearl grimaced softly, being forced to talk with teeth embedded in her neck, but she smiled down at Mala and stroked the child's hair. "Your momma just drank a bit too much and passed out on my shoulder! Let me prop her back up and I'll come help you!" She hoped Jasper was sensible enough to play along rather than trying to keep posessively marking her.