Spock parted her lips and permitted Christine her desired entry. They kissed briefly and Spock pulled away as Christine moved. She took the garment as Christine slipped it off and placed it aside, draped it across the chair while the blonde turned around.

Spock's hands settled against the sides of Christine's breasts, fingers rolling their weight without hesitation as she kissed the blonde again. She was still leaning over, an awkward position for such prolonged contact. Spock moved and leaned her knee against the seat of the chair, used the lip of it to steady herself as she urged Christine to relax back.