The demanding tone did wonders for Christine's already extremely heightened arousal. In most situations with a demanding partner she made them wait and made them beg, but there was something so intoxicating about this whole thing that she found she didn't have the patience, especially when Uhura bit her ear.

Her hand slipped further up Nyota's thigh to the band of her underwear. She didn't even attempt to waste the time pulling them down. Instead her hand slipped inside the material. Uhura was already wet. Chapel had said she needed to fuck her and Uhura had told her to. There was no pretense of slow or sweet. Chapel needed to feel her.

She slid two fingers into her entrance quickly letting her thumb put pressure on her clit as she began to firmly fuck her with her fingers. She pressed her own thighs together tightly for friction, and her other hand tangled in Uhura's hair to pull her head to the side to let her teeth scrape the skin of her neck.