She flinched hard when she heard that knife slam into the ground right beside her, twitching hard and shifting underneath Chloe. Hand found it's way up with her other, pinned down by the other woman's hands. And everything she thought she ever knew about kissing began to get crushed and destroyed. As her eyes fluttered open wide once more, and she found herself shift, whimpering, and trying just to match her.

There was a thought, as she felt that hand along her body, as she felt that thigh grind against her like that. Making her squeak, making her shift. This seemed so intense...why was it so intense? Was she going to regret this or...was she going to regret not understanding first?

Regardless, she did the only thing she could think to do. Sought out the warmth. And kiss back.