Brown eyes catch those red ones as she glances up through dark lashes with her lips circling a nipple. She enjoys making a show of the roll and flick of her tongue after releasing it from that wet suction. To know how good she's making Aurelia feel is a pleasure of it's own. The clutching of her blond locks pulls a moan hummed against her skin.

The slip of her pleading into different languages is fun. It's been a while since someone's composure has frayed so obviously, so dramatically and just for the run of her fingers. She does listen to that request though and notes where Aurelia tenses and squirms most to apply just the right pressure and gradually faster run of her fingers against her clit.

Rosie holds herself up slightly, breasts squished against Aurelia's side, as she focuses all her attention now instead on chasing that flex and roll of her hips with her hand to bring her to that blissful brink. "Mmm, there we go," she sighs. "Come for me," is her own request.