"Not worried about my sounds... just gonna focus on yours, okay?"

And she did mean that. She'd play along, later, if Tenshi had the energy for it, but it wasn't her goal. What's more, it wasn't what their clients had paid to see. This was about Tenshi, about her being attended to, almost worshiped. She was the vessel through which the Celestials could feel that which they were too pure to experience, otherwise.

She kept up her 'attack', rubbing slowly at first, but soon speeding up the way she manipulated Tenshi's clit, feeling it swell beneath her fingers, the heat and wetness grow even more.