Once her legs were straightened out Shaw returned to sit next to Celia, even though the warmth seeped from her into the hard surface. She had seen the mouthed thank you and had caught the I and you but not what was in between. For a moment she pondered whether it was love though a dozen other words could have filled that gap. She contemplated for a moment asking her to repeat what she said but changed her mind.<em>"If it is important she will tell me when she is ready."</em>She smiled as she watched another shiver course through Celia hinting at the strength of her second orgasm then decided at some point she would certainly need to be trained in orgasm denial. Her smile turned briefly cruel.<em>"That shall certainly take a long time for her to learn."</em>She thought to herself , the thought causing a shiver of pleasure to course through her body a faint groan sounding from her before she moved to kneel between Celia's forced apart legs.<br/><br/>Smiling she pushed her own upper body forwards while she slid her own legs backwards to slip under the metal bar until it rested along the back of her knees. Her hands slipped forward to grasp Celia's thighs and pulled her towards her , digging her nails firmly into Celia's skin before starting to turn her head to one thigh. Seeing the drying stains of Celia's signs of orgasm she trailed just the tip of her tongue over her skin from the bottom tot he top of the first stain then the next, gradually working her way closer and closer to her pussy.