Laura panted for breath under Carmilla, having been nursed to one mind-blowing orgasm, almost floppy with a smile on her face as she recovered from Carmilla ravishing her, her return kiss half-dazed and with eyes closed. And a few moans being drawn from her throat into the kiss.
And then Carmilla crossed Laura's wrists over her head. Laura knew what that meant and her breath caught and blown eyes snapped open. And she writhed and struggled a little, knowing Carmilla would take it exactly the right way; as she'd explained to Carmilla after the vampire had worried she'd scared Laura. "Even your thumb joint isn't stronger than my bicep. But even you can't push your arm through my hand. If I'm not pushing against the tip of your thumb I'm playing." And Laura's wrists were very definitely pushing against Carmilla's fingers and the heel of her hand as she struggled.
And then Carmilla lent down to whisper into her ear. Laura shuddered and almost without realising whispered "Oh God." But Laura didn't back down from much, and dark eyes turned to Carmilla. "Until I beg?" Then she tasted her lips and shuddered with arousal. "No. If I beg you can keep going." After all, that's what safe words were for. And mentioning The Dean would stop either of them cold.
OOC: The other thing that might be bad for Laura is she has little energy but it might be impossible to wear her out. I'm sure Carm's going to have fun.
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Date: 2018-01-09 12:02 am (UTC)From:And then Carmilla crossed Laura's wrists over her head. Laura knew what that meant and her breath caught and blown eyes snapped open. And she writhed and struggled a little, knowing Carmilla would take it exactly the right way; as she'd explained to Carmilla after the vampire had worried she'd scared Laura. "Even your thumb joint isn't stronger than my bicep. But even you can't push your arm through my hand. If I'm not pushing against the tip of your thumb I'm playing." And Laura's wrists were very definitely pushing against Carmilla's fingers and the heel of her hand as she struggled.
And then Carmilla lent down to whisper into her ear. Laura shuddered and almost without realising whispered "Oh God." But Laura didn't back down from much, and dark eyes turned to Carmilla. "Until I beg?" Then she tasted her lips and shuddered with arousal. "No. If I beg you can keep going." After all, that's what safe words were for. And mentioning The Dean would stop either of them cold.
OOC: The other thing that might be bad for Laura is she has little energy but it might be impossible to wear her out. I'm sure Carm's going to have fun.