Clare murred softly feeling Alma's warm soft lips along the warm fair skin of her neck, glistening, wet with saliva, " Mmmm, What was that my love, I didn't . . . " Suddenly Clare roughly dug her nails into Alma's ass, creating imprints of her nails, threatening to brake the skin, as she said, " I didn't hear you " giggling she nuzzled into Alma, sharing each other's warm embrace.