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Re: Day 04 [2100hrs] Hot Rocks and Compromises
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[ Lieutenant Commander Jennifer Dewitt | Aldean Spa & Resort | Ibai Besi | Aldea ] Attn: @Brutus 
Oh, but Jennifer got what she had wished for, with virtually no persuasion needed before the Betazoid was betwixt her legs.

Across the expanse of her oil and water-beaded body - which heaved with rising passion - she looked into the eyes of the Ensign with her wishes and pleasure plain in her green eyes. She felt those fingers digging into her thighs, and while she was no mind-reader, it was - to her - quite apparent how Eloi-Danvers thoroughly enjoyed herself that evening. Not just in the treatment they had received by their quite forward massage therapists, but this very recent development between them as well.

For Jennifer, it was a combination of the environment, the lighting, the build-up and the forbidden aspect of their ranks and positions - the adventure crossing borders not normally considered. It had been quite an experience, and she felt that the crescendo was nigh for her. She couldn't help but undulate her hips in answer to what the Betazoid was doing, and revel in what she did with her mouth against her nether lips. She made her delight known in the sounds she made, freely expressing her ecstasy. She fell back against the floor, just so that she could run her hands over herself in response to the pleasure. One hand sought Faye's head of hair, and she raked her fingers through it in an unspoken plea for her not to stop. She felt like she was tethering on the edge for quite a while, sensitive as she had become from all the ministrations of both the two who had serviced them as well as the attaché herself.

With the lights of the city playing over them both as well as the waters, Dewitt soon found that there was no way she could last any longer. Highly receptive to stimuli as she'd become, she groaned hard rather than screaming, but her whole body convulsed where she laid on the floor - a slave to the waves of pleasure that crashed through her nervous system. It was like she couldn't draw breath, gasping as she writhed there on the edge of the bath. Her hands had become fists at her sides, and her whole anatomy flexed in response to what the Betazoid was doing to her; her back arching up in full abandon to the pleasure dealt unto her by the Ensign.

Eventually, the crescendo might have tapered out, but the aftershocks immediately followed - rendering her a gasping wreckage of a woman. As if she had been stranded there at the edge of the bath. She could but laugh in delight afterwards, even as she tried to draw breath. "Wow...." she managed weakly, followed by another soft laugh.

She had no idea if Faye wanted to continue playing, or if the time had come to - sadly - return to the Theurgy; the late night frivolities finally coming to an end. Slowly, she slipped back into the bath in front of Faye, wrapped her arms around her waist, and kissed her fully in gratitude for what she'd made her experience. She had no words adequate, hoping instead that the younger woman would recognise her feelings nonetheless.