Karanissa sees the signs of impending orgasm, enthralled by the view of her lover tensing in ecstasy and wondering idly if she looked so beautiful when she was in the same situation.  She pushes hard and deep to break the barrier inside, wincing at remembering the sharp pain and hoping she can ameliorate it somewhat for her wife by timing it just right when other sensations will engulf the pain.  She is grateful for the fact that this is a one-time occurrence, she does not enjoy causing pain, especially to one she loves so deeply.  At the same time, however, she is both honored and humbled by this gift from her wife, something she can now give to no other.<br/><br/>As she continues her ministrations, easing the pain with more pleasure, her free hand wanders upward to clasp Kirae's, exulting in her touch, her trust, her love.