Laura lost herself in the kiss, moaning into Carmilla's mouth but was still keyed up enough to whisper back loud enough for both vampires to hear "I know you do." And with that Carmilla was looking at the ceiling with Laura's foot on her chest.

"And the crop makes me fighty." Laura frowned. "That's why I don't want you to use crops on me Carm. Because that's how I react to them. I want to hit back and I don't want to hit you. Not that I mind hitting Mircalla."

She smiled, looking her most innocent. "As you wish, Mircalla." And she walked towards her.