Especially when Caitlin started sliding her hand down her stomach and, oh the cheeky minx just slid that hand up and down for a few long seconds, more than enough to annoy Frost into taking action. Namely taking control of that hand prematurely so she could reach down and around to squeeze the other girl's butt, making Caitlin gasp with surprise.
But then a satisfied smile crossed her face, as if to say, see, I knew you couldn't resist me, which just made Killer Frost more determined to resist. Which was probably what Caitlin actually wanted, but whatever. The point was Caitlin kept teasing them both, but predictably she only held out so long before giving into temptation herself.
When it did come it was just Caitlin gently brushing her fingertips over her pussy lips, but that was all it took to make Caitlin Snow let out the most beautiful little gasp and moan. It was followed up by similar sounds as the brunette continued to gently rub her cunt with one hand, while still using the other to cup her tits, much to the white-haired girl's amusement, and their mutual enjoyment.
In this state Frost could feel an echo of what her mirror-image was feeling, although it was more the mental high of knowing what her sweet Caity was doing, and the fact that it was for her benefit. Of course, unlikely the far too infrequent times that Caitlin had done this in the past Frost wasn't forced into silence. No, her girl could hear her loud and clearly if she wanted to, and now seemed like the perfect time.
"So wet already." Frost's voice echoed in Caitlin's head, "Mmmmmmm yessssssssss, my girl is always so wet for me."
"It's, oh, it's what you do to me." Caitlin moaned softly.
"Put your fingers in your mouth. I want you to taste how wet you are!" Frost ordered, and then chuckled as Caitlin immediately obeyed, and then again when her girl softly moaned for her again, "You like that, huh? Ohhhhhhhhhh yessssssssss, prim and proper Caitlin Snow loves the taste of her own pussy because secretly she's a naughty little slut. My naughty little slut. So tell me, slut, how do you taste?"
"Good..." Caitlin replied after removing her fingers from her mouth, "But I bet you taste even better."
Frost scoffed, and then pointed out with wicked delight, "I bet we taste exactly the same. That's part of the fun, isn't it? Mmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhh, same body, same great flavour, oooooooooh, it's just the driver that's different. And exactly what we can do while driving..."
To prove her point Frost took control of their hands, and nothing else, at least for the moment, grabbing onto their boobs with both hands and squeezing them tightly while sending a little cold blast into them. For most people this would be agonising, especially in a hot bath, and maybe even fatal given how closed that shot was to their vital organs.
But in their exploring they had found Caitlin was immune to any negative effects of cold, meaning that the chill on her hard nipples simply created a wonderful thrill, like sending an ice cube around those areas. Frost then allowed herself a few long seconds to grope those tits, before giving controlled back to Caitlin, who recently continued her work.
"We really do have great tits, don't we?" Frost pointed out gleefully, "Ohhhhhhhhh, yes we do, yes we do, mmmmmmm, I can't wait to suck them! To wrap my mouth around your beautiful nipples and suck them so hard you weep for me to lick a greedy little cunt. Oooooooooh, especially if I tie you up first. Oh yes, I love that idea. My sweet little Caity, all bound and helpless, looking so pretty as I play with her tits. Then, once you've ask nicely enough, I'll slide a hand down south, just like this... mmmmmmm yessssssss, play with your needy little pussy, and make you whimper, make you gasp, make you moan, mmmmmmm, yes, just like that!"
Caitlin certainly wasn't surprised when towards the end of that speech at the appropriate moment her right hand slipped underneath the water again to her needy pussy and started rubbing it again, the only difference being that it wasn't her doing it this time. No, her hands were no longer obeying her command, but that was more than okay with Caitlin, she was happy to relax and let her doppelgΓ€nger have her way with her.
After all, this was exactly what happened any time they played together, the only difference being that Caitlin wasn't always aware of it, as sometimes Frost did this while they were together within their own head, where they could be face to face. Which was more intense, but it was also more heart-breaking, as it was only a illusion, and not the real thing that they both craved so much.
However this moment was so real that Caitlin almost couldn't stand it, as all she had to do was look down to see that her hands were moving without her permission to see physical proof of the fact that both halfs of her working together in this moment, her dominant alter ego taking complete control bending Caitlin to her will.
Well, she couldn't see the hand beneath the water very well, given that she was busy relaxing in the bath, but she had seen it before it disappeared, and she certainly didn't have to see it right now. No, that was her lover inside her own body, who was doing such a wonderful job of teasing her to orgasm, so far without penetration, although she was sure that wouldn't last much longer. Not with the way that Frost's words were heating up.
"Yesssssssss, you love that, don't you Caity, huh? Love it when I fuck you. When I slid my... our fingers along our pretty little pussy, mmmmmmm, and stroke our clit? When I push these fingers inside us, pounding hard and deep, and making you cum? When I fuck you! Just like I'm going to do when I'm free." Frost growled lustfully within their head, "Oh yes Caity, I'm gonna fuck you real good, and you know it. It's why you can't stop thinking about it. Well that, mmmmmmm, I'm then making sure you can't stop thinking about it. Ooooooooh yeahhhhhhhh, I'm filling my Caity's head with all sorts of dirty thoughts, which really isn't that hard, as they're already there, in your twisted little mind. Thoughts about me fucking you with my tongue, fingers and toys. So, so many toys, mmmmmmm, you bad girl. And I'm going to fuck you with them all, especially the strap-on. Oh yes Caitlin, I'm going to fuck you with a nice big cock, in each one of your holes."
Particularly that last comment caused Caitlin to blush, then she whimpered, "Oh God, please yes, mmmmmmm, fuck me! I need to be fucked! I need to be fucked by you, ohhhhhhhh, please give it to me!"
"And how should I do that Caity?" Frost pushed.
Without hesitation Caitlin replied, "Your finger! Mmmmmmmm yesssssssssss, slide a finger inside me and fuck me with it! Please? Oh please Frost, I need you to fuck me."
"Well, since you asked so nicely." Frost smirked, slowly obliging, "Just imagine it's my cock, okay? Mmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhh, imagine it's my nice big cock. Oh yes, imagine it's my nice big cock, filling you, fucking you, stretching you out like never before, making you moan and whimper softly for me, as i turn you into what you were always supposed to be... MINE!"
As those words echoed in Caitlin's head the index finger of her hand was very slowly pushed into her welcoming pussy, as she only too happily gave Frost exactly what she wanted in the form of many, many whimpers and moans of pure pleasure. Frost kept talking of course, her words becoming even more possessive and dirty, but for a few long seconds Caitlin didn't really hear them, as she was too busy being overwhelmed by what she was feeling as that finger slowly made its way inside her.
Even when it was as deep as it would go Caitlin was completely lost in it, because of course Frost immediately started pumping it in and out of her, her alter ego fucking her just the way she needed at the moment. Or at least the way that was available to her right now.
It was enough to truly satisfy her, and it didn't feel like anything could possibly satisfy her again, unless it was Killer Frost in a body truly independent of this one, her once nightmare made flesh making Caitlin her bitch. For now she would have to be satisfied with simply imagining it, although thankfully she was very good at that.
Or more accurately Frost was. Oh yes, she painted a very vivid picture in Caitlin's head, her wicked words echoing in the scientist's mind until she was so lost in them she almost didn't notice another finger being added to her cunt, and she was controling another hand, which went to another sensitive area on her body.
"Yeah, I'm gonna fuck you soooooo good! I'm going to pound your pretty little pussy, fuck your hot little mouth anyway I can, and most of all... THIS!" Frost bragged gleefully, and the last word reaching down and grabbing hold of Caitlin's ass, and squeezing it nice and hard, "I'm going to take your anal cherry! And no, this isn't me asking for it. This is me telling you it's mine, and I'm going to take it. Because I'm not one of these pathetic guys you've dated, or just past on the street, staring at your juicy little butt and wonder if you've ever had it fucked. If you'd ever let them fuck you there. Because I know you wouldn't. You haven't. Because you don't want someone to ask for it, you want it to be taken from you. You want me to take it from you. You want a strong, dominant Alpha female to tear your shit hole apart. And don't try to deny it, mmmmmmm, I've seen it. Oh yes, I've seen all of your nasty little fantasies, and I promise you, Caity, I'm going to make all your dreams come true."
"Please do!" Caitlin whimpered, trying to get Frost to give her what she needed with her next words, "Fuck my ass! Make it yours! No! Prove to me that it always was. Show me I'm yours by taking me in the most dominant way possible, and make me your little anal bitch! Mmmmmmm fuckkkkkkkkkk, I wanna be your bitch! I want to be Killer Frost's bitch, oh God, who takes it up the ass. Oh please Frost, take my anal cherry! Make me love butt sex, ohhhhhhhhh fuck, because if anyone can, it's you. Ooooooooh yessssssssss, take me! Break me! Make me 100% yours, oh my God, fuck me anyway possible, just please make me cum! Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh Goooooooooodddddddddd yeeeeeeeeesssssssss, fuck me, aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh, make me cum, oh Frost! Frost... FROST!"