Spock drew a deep breath as she stroked her ear and arched a brow.

"That will prove quite...sufficient," Spock assured her and bowed her head.

It took little effort to insinuate her fingers between Christine's labia majorae, and she parted them so that her tongue could trace the delicate interior curves and swells of Christine's genitalia. Christine tasted most curious, and most pleasant, and Spock took careful time to make certain that it was a globally consistent flavor.