Her hips lifted, letting him take off the rest of whatever she was wearing until she was naked before him. Her hand never stopped though, by this time knowing exactly how fast, and where to touch him that would make him the most excited. She was kissing him so hard that she thought her lips would have been bruised if she could get bruised at all, groaning into his mouth as her tongue teased his. Whether or not she heard the door open, she didn't seem to respond until she heard Elle's voice say she was sorry. It made her stop kissing him at least.
When he reached out and grabbed her arm, Claire looked somewhat confused but her mind wasn't exactly working right either. She looked between the two of them, though not really embarrassed that they'd been caught. Enough people saw her naked for that. But she wondered what he whispered in her ear, and why she was sitting down. "...what.." she mumbled, though her hand really never stopped stroking him, she hadn't been thinking about stopping.