The hand in her hair finally lets her loose and she starts to pull back when another hand takes its place. She looks up and sees a familiar face which is a truly strange feeling given the circumstances. She supposes not knowing anyone makes you feel closer to someone you can at least put a name to. She leans into Pia's hand, wanting to be pet. Wanting that softness as a delicious contrast to Roland's firm grip, his strong mouth, his driving urgency to get her off.

It's not going to take much and she thinks he knows that. She feels turned inside out, throbbing with the need for it. With one hand gripping the edge of the table next to them she starts keening softly, closing her eyes and just feeling it until the orgasm crashes over her and she can barely keep herself from face planting onto the carpet. Luckily she still has a warm body underneath her and ends up with her cheek against the woman's thigh. Pia's hand still stroking her hair.

"That was beautiful," Pia says softly into her ear. When Diane opens her eyes she can see that Pia has dropped to her knees next to them. "You look lovely when you come."