The near-incoherent abandon in Chloe's voice was what did it.  Cairns. body stiffened, her muscled locked fighting each other as she went rigid, clenching muscled grabbed the vastness within her as her head slammed back on the mattress, breath whistling between her chenched teeth as she twisted, jerked... and went over her edge.  Incoherent cries, noise tore from her throat, pleas for Chloe to let go, come when she wanted, but came out as babbling, not words.<br/><br/>It took time to recover.  She didn't know how long it was before she got her wits back, arms and legs wrapped around the woman atop her.