Polissage de la perle, With a good hug routine.

[APlaying]

Garlim gasped as she watched Ambre pull herself together a bit, to which she decided to get up as well. Her body felt heavy, but she was sure it would be enough to compete. Garlim took her maximum height while shrugging her shoulders, Ambre at the same time stood up to challenge the blonde goddess, slowly opening her arms.

Garlim would do the same feeling her blood boil with excitement, as she circled Ambre like a predator stalking its prey. Garlim walked around Black Pearl and let her hand stay close to Ambre's abdomen, daring to brush it lightly.

In an instant Garlim would try to move quickly to Ambre's back as she wrapped her arms around her waist tightly, her bust molding to Ambre's back the more pressure she tried to exert.

The blonde goddess would try to reverse roles to make this a little game of submission.