Laura shuddered at being told Carmilla liked it when she begged, knowing that Carmilla planned to follow through - and that they'd both love every second of it. She opened her mouth to say something to wind her girlfriend up still further, knowing that the feel of leather against her sex might be frustrating for her but it would be even worse for her girlfriend.
And then she was interrupted by one of those kisses. The kisses that Laura could barely deny if she wanted to. The kisses that reminded her that Carmilla had had centuries seducing girls and she was turning that entire skill on Laura. The kisses that claimed every inch of her mouth and not only left her breathless and light headed, they reminded her that Carmilla didn't need to breathe, what she could do with her tongue lower down, and that Carmilla was a superb judge, able to break the kiss while she was still high from oxygen debt and just before it would become painful. Her body knew what to do, grinding helplessly with arousal against Carmilla's hip bone as she moaned into the kiss.
"God..." Laura was utterly breathless and dazed as Carmilla broke the kiss, able to do little more than pant for breath and arch her neck for Carmilla to sink her fangs in. Which brought another moan.
And then she felt something wrong and cried out, not in a good way. Followed by a single word as an agonizing pain radiated from her wrist and her hand felt wrong. "Dean!"
As Carmilla drew back she curled into a ball, cradling the broken wrist. And then started to sit up, knowing her girlfriend would feel even worse about this than she did.
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And then she was interrupted by one of those kisses. The kisses that Laura could barely deny if she wanted to. The kisses that reminded her that Carmilla had had centuries seducing girls and she was turning that entire skill on Laura. The kisses that claimed every inch of her mouth and not only left her breathless and light headed, they reminded her that Carmilla didn't need to breathe, what she could do with her tongue lower down, and that Carmilla was a superb judge, able to break the kiss while she was still high from oxygen debt and just before it would become painful. Her body knew what to do, grinding helplessly with arousal against Carmilla's hip bone as she moaned into the kiss.
"God..." Laura was utterly breathless and dazed as Carmilla broke the kiss, able to do little more than pant for breath and arch her neck for Carmilla to sink her fangs in. Which brought another moan.
And then she felt something wrong and cried out, not in a good way. Followed by a single word as an agonizing pain radiated from her wrist and her hand felt wrong. "Dean!"
As Carmilla drew back she curled into a ball, cradling the broken wrist. And then started to sit up, knowing her girlfriend would feel even worse about this than she did.