Anastasia started to grip, rub, and squeeze the pilot's breasts more eagerly when she felt and heard how she responded to it, not even letting go as she was half-carried to her bedroom, kissing the other woman's neck as they went while whispering where to go in her ear. While it didn't have all of the beautiful artwork and artifacts the main room had, it was still nicely decorated in a classical manner, with plenty of white and beiges to contrast with the black bed frame, tables, and dresser, the latter of which had a large mirror that would give them a nice view of themselves together if they looked over. Giggling as she was pushed onto the bed, which was queen-sized and gave them plenty of room to work with, the violet-haired girl returned to the kiss just as passionately and even unconsciously spread her legs a little, having lost all of her control to Jillian's touches. When the woman went for her shorts, she moved her hips around as if to help her get them off.