Ruby eagerly pulled Winter's tank top up, her nails lightly dragging along the white haired girl's sides as the shirt went higher, feel emboldened by Winter's inviting tease, "Oh, I could show you that, but I'd need the whole mirror so you could look at yourself." Ruby leaned over Winter and moved her hair to the side after dropping the shirt, so she could see what she was doing when it was time to remove the bra. She bit her lips softly as Winter asked her to ravage her, and leaned into the white haired girl as she unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, pulling the and the underwear off. She squeaked in surprise as she felt the tongue against her own, inside her mouth, but quickly fought back, she wanted to take Winter's mouth with her tongue, and as soon as her hands were free, she moved them up to Winter's breasts, rolling her thumbs along her nipples squeezing her breasts, purring throatily as she fondled them, then moved her hands down along Winter's body, feeling her sides, stomach, hips, enjoying the way the human's skin felt, feeling along lower until her fingers laid across Winter's lower lips, brushing along the burning flesh, enjoying the way it felt, touching Winter so intimately.
In the garden, one woman less drunk than usual, but still tipsy, checked her timepiece. It was hard to focus, but she was sure it was late, and so she went to find Isabel, knowing just where to look, the corner of the yard where Winter's room was, "Hheeeellloo, Bell-ooo?" she sang out softly, though at this point, the last thing on Winter's mind should be her drunken mother's singing--according to the mighty demoness. Not that she told anyone she was talking with demons but they'd probably just think she was hammered--well, she was, but the demon part would totally be true.