Christine gasped, her hands moving blindly in Spock's hair. The Vulcan's ears were hot under her fingers, and Christine would have been tempted to push her hair back, to see them flushed green with arousal, but at the moment it was all she could do to keep the semblance of a rhythm.
Spock's fingers curled inside her, her tongue flicking across Christine's clitoris as she sucked, and Christine tensed, squeezing Spock's ears with a strength that would have hurt a human. She cried out as she tightened around Spock's fingers, a stream of clear fluid gushing out of her urethra as she fought to keep her seat.
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Date: 2010-01-28 06:07 am (UTC)Spock's fingers curled inside her, her tongue flicking across Christine's clitoris as she sucked, and Christine tensed, squeezing Spock's ears with a strength that would have hurt a human. She cried out as she tightened around Spock's fingers, a stream of clear fluid gushing out of her urethra as she fought to keep her seat.