Chris arches her back, bites her lip, and lets out an actual growl like a human should not be able to produce, in that order. Her fingers dig into Pauline's shoulders, then relax hurriedly, as she opens her eyes to make sure she's done no damage. She rubs the still intact, but visibly purple tracks along her skin.
"You..." She clears her throat, as she finds the growl still touching her voice. "You okay?" She kisses her forehead, legs stroking back and forth against hers, as she tries to bring a thigh in position to apply a bit more intentional pressure.
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