Poor Kyoko couldn't do anything but scream with her voice, whether it was insults, or pleasure, or both. Katina knew what it was like being a teenager, after all, a tightly wound bundle of hormones waiting for something and then being really uncomfortable when it happens.

Soon, she'd get used to it. Katina was going to make sure of that, and her fingers kept working their way in and out of Kyoko, she kept touching the girl's breast and pressing kisses to her lower body, almost affectionate in her gestures if not her words. She did, however, shut up for a moment, at least, listening to the sound of Kyoko's voice as she came, laughing softly as she felt Kyoko around her fingers, slowing their movement as she worked the girl through it.