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"How many times have I told you, you can't just do whatever you please?!"
Carmilla and Laura were returning to their dorm from their rugby match. Carmilla was listening to another one of Laura’s rants again about how she didn’t listen to Laura’s calls on the pitch and how she can’t just do that even though she did succeed in scoring a try or several.
“Carmilla Karnstein!”
“Laura Hollis.”
“Are you even listening to me?”
Carmilla had set her bag down next to her bed and Laura was still standing near the doorway with hers. Carmilla turned around to meet Laura’s gaze.
“I honestly don’t understand why you’re so worked up about it. I scored, we won the game, we won the game because I helped score by doing exactly the opposite of listening to you.”
Laura huffed. She knew Carmilla was going to respond the way she did, but that didn’t change the amount of frustration she felt.
“I’m upset because you constantly defy my calls on the pitch. I’m the scrumhalf Carm. I call the shots on the field and everyone’s job is to follow the calls I give and then you go and defy them and score doing so. The rest of the team is going to think it’s ok to do that as well! You may have the skills for it, but not all of the team does.”
“Laura, it was only a few times. The rest of the team is not going to go and defy your orders the way I do.”
“You don’t know that! All I’m asking you is to listen to what I tell you to do for once.”
Laura had moved into Carmilla’s space by now. Her bag still on her shoulder and she was holding Carmilla’s gaze with a seriousness that could only be met and defied by Carmilla. Carmilla wasn’t going to back down from Laura and they both knew it. Before responding Carmilla got this smirk on her face and couldn’t help but kind of scoff at Laura.
“When do I ever do what you tell me to do cupcake? Hm? Cause I can’t really think of a time.”
That was absolute bullshit and they both knew it. Carmilla defied Laura often enough, but at the end of the day she was wrapped around Laura’s finger and they both knew it. There were a few instances where Carmilla did obey Laura in her entirety though. Laura dropped her bag to the ground and grabbed the front of Carmilla’s shirt and pulled her forward bringing her completely into Laura’s space. Carmilla was taken by surprise. Laura pulled the down on the bunched up fabric that she had in her hands forcing Carmilla down to her height. She pulled Carmilla’s shirt harder, forcing Carmilla to be pressed up against her and Laura whispered into Carmilla’s ear.
“You’re going to learn to listen tonight Carmilla. You’re going to learn by punishment. Then maybe you’ll think twice about disobeying me.”
Carmilla couldn’t contain the shiver that went through her spine and travelled along the rest of her body and Laura definitely noticed and let go of Carmilla’s shirt for a moment not realizing how dumb of an idea that was until Carmilla started smirking again.
“You’ll have to contain me first to be able to discipline me first.”
Laura could hear the challenge in Carmilla’s tone and knew that Carmilla was calling her weak.
“Are you doubting me Carmilla? Do you think I couldn’t take your vampire ass in a fight for dominance?”
“I never said that Hollis. I’m just saying that you’re human strength doesn’t come even close to my vampiric abilities regardless of how fast and how strong being scrum half has made you. Creampuff.”
Carmilla added the creampuff just to challenge Laura. She knew that Laura knew that she added it on purpose to say that she doubted her ability to dominate her without actually having to say it. In reality, both of them were well aware of how easily Laura could dominate Carmilla, but once Laura got riled up it was so easy to get under her skin and Carmilla naturally got under Laura’s skin with her sarcasm even when she doesn’t mean to. In this event though, she meant to and before she could remove the smirk from her lips Laura had kicked the back of her knees in forcing them to bend and thus fall to the ground. Carmilla wasn’t expecting a retaliation so suddenly and so she found herself on her knees with Laura hovering over her. She blinked a couple of times to process what had just happened. Laura grabbed the hair that was at the base of Carmilla’s skull and pulled on it forcing Carmilla to look up. She looked down at Carmilla noticing how uneven her breathing was becoming and the gulp she took. Laura bent down in front of Carmilla and leaned in, pressing her lips to Carmilla’s ear.
“Now what were you saying?”
Laura tugged on Carmilla’s hair a little harder. Carmilla whimpered.
“What was that Carm? I didn’t quite catch it.”
Carmilla was on her knees, struggling to keep her breathing evening and seem more in control than she felt. Laura had let go of her hair allowing for her to look down and avoid eye contact. Laura was still squatted down in front of her, watching her. Waiting for a reaction. Carmilla could feel Laura’s eyes on her. She could feel the weight, the intensity, the message they were giving Carmilla without Laura having to verbalize it. Those eyes told Carmilla that she had lost the battle, and she was going to lose the war as well. They told her that Laura was in control and that if she dared disobey she’d pay for it. Carmilla knew the minute she made eye contact with Laura that she had no fighting chance. Laura’s eyes would control her the way Laura controlled the pace of play on the pitch. Silas’s women’s rugby team has been undefeated since Laura had joined the team and that was because of the control she was able to impose upon their opponents. Now was no exception. Except there was no opponent, just Carmilla who was still looking at the ground as if it would give her a play that would allow her to take control of the situation at hand, but nothing appeared to her and so she went for the next best thing, her sarcasm and ability to display confidence like it was second nature.
“Well you gave up easy. I didn’t even have to do anything. Not interested in an answer anymore cupcake? Hm?”
Carmilla displayed her trademark smirk. The one that she used when she’s right or she’s won. Laura wasn’t having it. She ran her hand gently against Carmilla’s jawline, noticing the confused expression that crossed Carmilla’s face and the deep inhale of breath. Once her hand got to the underside of Carmilla’s chin she gripped her jaw and lifted her chin up, forcing Carmilla to look at her for a few moments before she started to let her eyes wander around their room.
“Look at me.”
Carmilla continued to avert her gaze elsewhere. Laura’s grip tightened.
“I said-”
Laura pulled Carmilla’s chin, causing Carmilla to move forward closer to Laura.
“Look.at.me.”
Carmilla looked to the ground and then slowly at Laura. Her gulp was audible. She was done for.
“You will listen to me. Do you understand Carm? I’m going to teach you to follow orders. I’m going to teach you what happens when you disobey me. I’m going to give you commands and you’re going to obey. That’s it. I say and you do. You’ll answer me, do or don’t do as I say and you won’t disobey. Now answer me, do you understand?”
Carmilla nodded as best she could. Laura’s grip tightened.
“I asked you a question, I expect a response.”
“I understand.”
Carmilla’s voice was shaky at least. She couldn’t deny how turned on she was. Laura was just incredibly sexy when she took control. Laura knew the affect she had on Carmilla and she was going to use it to her advantage. She released Carmilla’s jaw and pulled Carmilla up by the front of her shirt and shoved her back, but just like in rugby she couldn’t just throw the ball and call it. She had to recycle herself just in case and so she advanced onto Carmilla who was off balance and trying to move backwards as she proceeded towards Carmilla.
“L-Laura wait, hold on a second I-”
Carmilla didn’t get the chance to get a moment to catch her footing and there was no way she was about to stop and try and get it with Laura coming at her like she was the forward that broke their defensive line. She felt the impact of her body colliding with the wall that she was now cornered against. Laura placed her arms on both sides of Carmilla’s body, trapping her where she wanted her. She got into Carmilla’s space, leaving only a hairsbreadth of space between them. Carmilla’s eyes were once again wondering around her surroundings. Laura removed one of her hands from their place on the wall and placed it where the neck connects with the head, forcing Carmilla’s head to lean back against the wall. She started to nip and lightly suck on the column that is Carmilla’s neck.
“Did I give you permission to speak?”
Carmilla squirmed against the wall. Laura’s light nips became more aggressive.
“I asked you a question.”
Laura bit down and sucked. Carmilla whimpered.
“Answer me.”
She had moved to where Carmilla’s pulsing point would be, knowing how sensitive this spot was. When she heard no answer from above she bit down harder than she did in previous spots and sucked until she could see the purple mark start to form.
“N-no you di-didn’t give me permission to sp-speak.”
Carmilla choked out the response, whimpering. Laura pulled Carmilla in for a hard kiss. She sucked Carmilla’s bottom lip into her mouth, nipping and swallowing the small sounds Carmilla was making. Laura broke the kiss and pushed Carmilla back against the wall. Leaning into Carmilla by placing her thigh between Carmilla’s legs and pressing her mouth to Carmilla’s ear once more.
“That’s what I thought. I’m going to take my clothes off and then yours and you’re not going to touch me. You’re going to keep your hands to yourself while mine do as they please to you. Now, you’re going to learn to obey. Do you understand?”
Carmilla responded with a heavy, “Yes.”
Laura stepped back to begin undressing.
“Watch me Carm.”
Laura made eye contact with Carmilla and started to undress. Laura took her sweet time taking her rugby shorts off. She placed her hands at the back of her shirt and slowly pulled it over her head, slowly revealing more and more skin, skin that Carmilla wanted so desperately to feel beneath her fingertips. Then she stepped back into Carmilla’s space and started to pull her shirt over head, followed by her bra, her shorts, and lastly her underwear. Carmilla couldn’t contain the shiver that went through her partly because, yeah she was completely bare while her ever attractive girlfriend was still in her sports bra and boxer briefs, a combination that got Carmilla every single time, but also because Laura was so close to her. She could feel Laura’s warmth radiating off of her and she wanted almost nothing more than to reach out and touch Laura. The other factor being that Laura was running her hands painstakingly slow up her body. They travelled from her hips, up her sides, and then they found their place on her breasts. Carmilla’s breath hitched when Laura’s hands began playing with her breasts. Laura hadn’t even touched her nipples yet, which were hard and very much wanted to be touched, but not yet. Laura watched Carmilla fight her desire to reach out and touch Laura. After what felt like forever, Laura finally moved her hands from touching Carmilla’s breasts to playing with Carmilla’s nipples. Carmilla moaned.
“Already moaning Karnstein? And to think, I haven’t done anything yet.”
Carmilla gritted her teeth to try and bite back a moan as well as the remark she wanted to make. Laura tweaked Carmilla’s nipples a little harder. Carmilla was able to keep the moan quiet.
“Look at you trying to keep quiet. How cute, but I don’t think so.”
Laura started to nip and suck back along Carmilla’s neck. Stopping here and there to bite and suck a little harder while continuing to pull and tweak the ever hard nipples between her fingers and squeeze Carmilla’s breasts. She made her descent down to Carmilla’s collarbone where she bit harder, sucked longer. She kissed her way down to one of the breast that was once in her hand and looked up at Carmilla, seeing how heavy she was breathing and the amount of anticipation that was written across her features from knowing what was coming next. She lightly grazed her tongue across the nipple. Carmilla gulped harder than she had thus far. Laura repeated the motion several times before finally taking the nipple in her mouth.
“Oh gods…”
Carmilla didn’t even know the words had left her mouth until she felt Laura’s teeth tug on the nipple she was paying attention too and she yelped at the sudden pain she felt.
“I never gave you permission to talk.”
Laura soothed it with her tongue and Carmilla was back to the quiet sounds she’d been making. Laura moved to the next nipple and repeated the process minus the painful tug. She still tugged, but not to cause pain. Not that Carmilla minded a little pain. Laura released Carmilla’s nipple and moved back up, grabbing Carmilla’s jaw once more and pulling her in for another hard kiss. She released her hold on Carmilla’s jaw and lightly dragged her nails along Carmilla’s thighs. Carmilla gripped as much of the wall as she could trying to keep her hands to herself and willing her hips to stay down. Laura dragged her nails a little harder.
“You’re doing a fine job of keeping yourself under control Carm.”
Carmilla was biting her lip and nodding her head. She couldn’t ignore the throbbing that was going on between her legs, or how wet she was. She was so wet and she wanted, no needed Laura to move it along, but she couldn’t voice her wants, needs. Laura could take the attention she’s giving her away.
“Now we’re going to see how well you listen. If you can’t listen on the pitch, maybe you can listen in the bedroom, hm? Do you think you can manage that?”
Carmilla nodded vigorously.
“Good. So this is how it’s going to go Carm, I’m going to let you kiss and touch me. That’s all you’re allowed to do though. Only kiss and touch, you’re not allowed to fuck me.You can do this when I say up. You can’t do it before that. When I say out, you’re going to return to how you are now. Back against the wall or wherever I decide to move you and you’re going to keep your arms and lips to yourself until I call up again. Do you understand me? You can answer.”
“You’re using a defensive drill?”
Worst. Response. Ever. Laura pressed two fingers hard against Carmilla’s clit. Carmilla’s hips jerked up in response and Laura slammed Carmilla’s hips back against the wall. Carmilla released choked out moans at suddenly have more contact than she was expecting against her ever swollen clit. She couldn’t contain the sounds she was releasing if her life depended on it which thankfully, Laura was willing to overlook at this current point in time.
“Do you have a problem with my choice of drill?”
She moved her fingers harder against Carmilla’s clit. Carmilla could only squirm and moan against Laura’s ever talented fingers. Laura held Carmilla’s hips against the wall.
“Answer.me.”
“N-no. I-I do-don’t h-have a-a pr-proble-em…..fu-fuck…..Laur-Laura….”
“That’s what I thought.”
Laura continued her ministrations knowing that Carmilla was close to the edge which is where she wanted her. She didn’t expect to get her there this soon, but she was adaptable just like you would expect the scrumhalf to be. Carmilla was dripping against Laura’s hand. She was so worked up from everything about the situation she was in. From being dominated, teased, backed up into a corner, from having Laura’s fingers touching her. She wasn’t able to keep it together anymore. She was moaning, breathing heavy, with her head thrown against the wall taking in everything Laura was giving her. She was so close, so close. It didn’t even matter that Laura wasn’t inside her, fucking her.
“Fu-fuck Laura….I-I’m going to- oh fu-fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…”
Laura stopped. Carmilla clenched her jaw to not cry out at losing the only contact she was getting, but the whimper made its way out.
“N-no...Laura please….fuck!”
“What was that Carmilla?”
Laura wrapped her hand around Carmilla’s throat pulling her forward off the wall. Laura kept her hand on Carmilla’s throat guiding her toward her bed. Carmilla was backing peddling as best she could. Then she felt the bed at the back of her knees and Laura shoved her onto the bed, then she felt Laura’s weight above her and felt her hands guiding her arms above her head to the headboard and placing her hands there.
“Keep those there, and your body against the bed. I was going to give you the chance to touch, but I’ve decided you don’t deserve to touch me.”
“Come on creampuff, you can’t tell me you wouldn’t love to feel my hands over your body. I can smell just how much you want me.”
Carmilla knew that she should quit while she was ahead, but she needed to feel like she had some control over the situation at hand. Laura pulled Carmilla up to be sitting up so she could be level with Laura. Laura took one of Carmilla’s hands and placed it between her legs so Carmilla could feel how wet she was. Carmilla moaned.
“You’re right Carm, I am wet. I’m soaked as you can clearly feel and normally you’d be the one to fix that, but not today.”
Laura shoved Carmilla back down against the bed, replacing Carmilla’s hands back on the headboard.
“You’re going to watch while I do what you wish you could be doing. You’re going to stay put and watch and listen.”
Laura sat back some and raised herself up a little to allow for Carmilla to see very clearly what she was going to do. She had Carmilla’s full attention and Carmilla just couldn’t seem to pull her gaze away from Laura, Laura on top of her, Laura’s beautiful body displayed before her, for her to see, smell, but not be able to touch or taste. She could almost taste Laura on her tongue and she swallowed hard, having supernatural senses was a blessing and a curse. Currently, it was more of a curse than anything.
“Laura-”
“No. Keep quiet, watch, and keep your hands on that headboard Karnstein.”
Laura pushed her hair back and Carmilla stared intently. She ran her hands slowly down her body starting from her neck, down to breasts, to her nipples that she played with for a few moments, gasping, then over her toned stomach, down her thighs, then back up them, then one settled on her clit. She played with it, moving it in tight circles. Carmilla hated not being able to touch. Watching her ever sexy girlfriend touching herself on top of her, hearing her moan and smell how wet she was, was killing her.Laura bit her lower lip as she moved her fingers through her wet folds and because she was cruel and knew how to push the centuries old vampire beneath her, she took those fingers that were coated in her and placed them to Carmilla’s lips.
“Go ahead Carm.”
Carmilla didn’t need to be asked twice. She took the fingers into her mouth like they were the only thing keeping her alive. She was determined to get every last drop of Laura off of those fingers. She sucked greedily and Laura couldn’t help being more turned on watching Carmilla take her fingers as if they were the ambrosia of the gods nor could she ignore how nice Carmilla’s mouth felt. Begrudgingly, she pulled her fingers back. They were released with a pop and Laura placed those fingers back against her wet folds, running them back and forth a few times before pushing two fingers into herself.
“Fuuuck, yes.”
“Laur-”
“I never gave you permission to speak.”
Carmilla clenched her jaw as she watched Laura move her hand in and out of herself. Listening to the moans she was releasing, watching Laura’s body react to her fucking herself and how she leaned slightly forward, how her hand started to thrust in deeper and harder. Carmilla pulled on the headboard wanting be the one Laura was clenched around. Laura picked up her pace, thrusting harder, faster, her hips moving to meet her hands pace. Her breathing grew heavier, her moans became more frequent, louder, and her back was starting to arch. She was so close, Carmilla knew it.
“It’s a-a shame Carm. Th-that you can’t ju-just do what you’re t-told. Otherwise y-you could be the one f-fucking me right n-now. Fuuuuck. So.close. Oh gods…”
It seemed like everything was happening in slow motion for Carmilla. Seeing Laura’s body freeze for a few moments, that seemed like they lasted a year and then see her body shudder, hear the cry of pleasure, smell that Laura had just come, Laura thrusting a little more to ride out her orgasm. Then everything picked back up in real time. Laura removed her hand, her body leaned over Carmilla’s having just come. She pulled Carmilla up to kiss her hard and allowed her hands to roam along Carmilla’s body, teasing her wherever her hands landed. She tweaked her nipples, pulled her hair, nipped and sucked on her neck, ran her hands over her toned stomach, dragged her nails up and down her thighs and all Carmilla could do was take what Laura would give and pray that the lesson would end soon. Laura moved her lips to the shell of Carmilla’s ear.
“You’re going to turn over and position yourself on all fours for me and we’ll go back to seeing if you can follow orders.”
Laura released Carmilla and got off of her allowing for Carmilla to do as she was told. She felt Laura press up against her back, felt the light feather touches of Laura’s fingers gliding across her skin and wanted to just take that hand and place it where she needed it most, but she knew way better than that. That didn’t prevent her from gripping the sheets as if they were the only thing anchoring her to the earth. Laura noticed.
“Good girl.”
Carmilla was embarrassed by how wet the praise made her. Laura cupped Carmilla and noticed it as well.
“It turns out someone has a praise kink, hm? You like it when I call you a good girl Carm?”
Carmilla was biting her lower lip trying to control herself from grinding her hips against Laura’s
hand that was between her thighs, but not moving and thus, not giving her any form of relief. Laura placed her other hand in Carmilla’s hair and pulled, forcing Carmilla up and pressed right up against Laura’s body. Laura nibbled on Carmilla’s ear.
“You like it when I praise you. It turns you on. You like being recognized when you do as you’re told.”
Carmilla was breathing heavily. Laura had started lazily brushing a finger against her clit and she was so wrapped up in the sensation of finally having friction that she couldn’t bring herself to speak because there would be no words, only sounds.
“You’re really enjoying me playing with your clit aren’t you? You’re so worked up that my light touches are affecting you as if I was actually touching. I can’t imagine how you’re going to react when I actually touch you. When I fuck you.”
To get her point across she pressed harder against Carmilla’s clit. Carmilla moaned louder than she had all night and she was probably going to be louder as the night continued.
“You’re so wet Carm. I bet you want me to fuck you so bad, don’t you? You want me inside you, fucking you hard.”
“Go-gods yes Laura. I-I want y-you in-inside me.”
“I know you do, but not yet. I still have a lesson to teach you.”
Laura released Carmilla’s hair and pushed her back down to being on all fours. She didn’t stop playing with Carmilla’s clit though. Carmilla’s breathing was heavy, she was whimpering knowing that Laura was going to hold out on her, but not for how long. That didn’t change the fact that she was so close to coming though. Her body was shaking from being built up and left out to dry that she didn’t know how long she was going to be able to hold herself up. She could feel the tightening in our abdomen and her body started to arch and then she felt Laura’s fingers disappear, just like she feared. She couldn’t contain her disappointment and the whimper she released was pathetic.
“Sorry Carm, not yet.”
“Laura….please…”
“Begging Karnstein?”
“I-I, no.”
Laura raised her eyebrow, not that Carmilla could see it.
“That sounded an awful lot like begging to me. Then you throw in the whimper and that just screams of how desperate you are. Well, you’ll be screaming soon.”
“I don’t beg cupcake, you know-oh fucking….”
Carmilla’s remark was quickly cut off by a loud moan which was caused by Laura inserting two fingers into her. Laura kept the pace slow, but the thrusts were hard. Carmilla was a gasping, moaning mess. She knew she was sensitive from all the teasing, but she didn’t realize how sensitive she was until this moment when having Laura inside of her was all it really took for her to start to clench unto those fingers. Laura removed them when she felt Carmilla tighten. She couldn’t have her coming that easy.
“N-no….Laura….”
“You’re going to beg me Karnstein. You’re going to beg me to fuck you, you’re going to beg me to come, and you’re not going to come until I tell you to. Is that understood?”
Carmilla nodded. Laura pushed the two fingers back inside Carmilla and thrusted harder and faster.
“I said, is that understood?”
Carmilla’s body was shaking. She didn’t know how much strength she had left in her to be worked up and then left.
“Y-yes. Oh...fuck….gods….L-Laura….”
“Good girl.”
Carmilla was a panting mess and hearing the praise made everything worse. She was that much closer to her orgasm and then, Laura’s fingers were gone again.
“Please….Laura.”
“Please what Carm?”
Carmilla swallowed her pride.
“Please fuck me Laura. Please, please, please. I need you inside of me.”
Laura slammed two fingers back into Carmilla.
“Good girl.”
All Laura could hear from Carmilla was a stream of moans, gasps, her name and profanity. Her head was leaned against her arm and her arms were shaking. Laura knew she was going to buckle any second and she couldn’t wait because nothing is an ego booster than seeing your 300 year old badass vampire girlfriend reduced to a shaking, quivering, moaning mess because of you especially when her vampiric strength gives up.
“La-Laura please….pl-please, le-let me come. I-I’m begging y-you. Oh fu-fuck. Pl-please Laura.”
“Not.yet.”
Laura pulled away once more and Carmilla’s arms were finally done. the bent and she was being held up by her knees and elbows, her head sank down against her arms. She couldn’t hold herself up anymore. She was covered in a sheet of sweat, her hair stuck to her face, and her human was behind her watching her every movement.
“I-I can’t. Laura, I-I can’t t-take anymore…”
Laura knew she had pushed Carmilla as far as she was able to go for the night, but she was going to pretend that she didn’t have any idea. She grabbed Carmilla’s hips and flipped her onto her back. Laura made her way up Carmilla’s body and positioned one hand next to her head and the other back between Carmilla’s thighs, moving her fingers along her entrance, teasing her. Carmilla whimpered. Laura leaned down and kissed Carmilla softly, then rougher.
“You’re not done until I say you’re done.”
She pushed two fingers back into Carmilla and instead of starting out at a slow pace she went for it immediately. Fast and hard. Carmilla was wrecked, moaning, gasping, saying Laura’s name like it was a prayer and in a way, for her it was. She was so close and they both knew it.
“Come on Carm. You want to come? You know what you have to do.”
“Please, please, please. Laura fuck….oh gods….let me come please, can I come? Please?”
Laura inserted a third finger and Carmilla released a choked out sound.
“When are you allowed to come Carm?”
“Wh-when you s-say I-I ca-can, fu-fuck!”
“That’s right, what else can you do when I say you can?”
“Fu-fuck La-Laura….”
“If you want to be allowed to come you’ll answer my question.”
“I-I can sc-score tries wh-when you d-deem it ok t-to run the b-ball for it. Oh gods…”
Laura’s pace had picked up. Carmilla was practically sobbing she wanted to come so bad.
“What aren’t you going to do anymore?”
“Di-diso-obey…..”
“And what are you going to do?”
“Laura-”
Laura thrusted harder.
“Answer my question.”
“I-I’m go-going to-to li-listen. Pl-please, fu-fucking pl-please Laura…”
“Not until I say so Carm, don’t you dare come until I say you can.”
Carmilla could feel it coming, it was right there. Ready to wash her in beautiful release.
“Are you going to listen to me from now on?”
“Y-y-yes oh gods, I-I’ll li-listen….”
“Good.”
Laura curled her fingers.
“What can’t you do until I say so?”
“C-c-come.”
Laura felt Carmilla tighten around her fingers, she most likely wouldn’t have been able to pull them away if she wanted to.
“La-Laura….c-ca-can I-I….pl-ple-ease?”
“Remember, if you disobey me again. You’re going to be right back here Karnstein and next time I won’t be as forgiving. If you don’t learn after this, I’m more than willing to give you another lesson and I won’t go easy on you. You’ve been warned. Understood?”
“I-I und-underst-st-stand. Pl-please...I-I…fu-fuck”
Laura thrusted harder.
“Good girl. Come for me Carmilla.”
After another hard thrust Carmilla did exactly that. Her vision went black and then there were stars across her eyes. She screamed Laura’s name and begged her not to stop. To let her ride out her orgasm because gods did she need to. Laura continued to thrust into Carmilla and bring her down from her orgasm as gently as possible. Carmilla’s body shuddered one last time and she released one last moan as Laura removed her fingers. She collected Carmilla’s limp body into her arms holding her close knowing that Carmilla was spent.
“Looks like your vampiric stamina is all gone.”
Carmilla nuzzled up against Laura and rested her head against Laura’s chest, listening to Laura’s heartbeat.
“It would seem so.”
“Go to sleep.”
Carmilla was fast asleep before Laura said so. Laura smoothed Carmilla’s hair and watched as her girlfriend slept soundly against her chest. She kissed Carmilla’s forehead and decided she could use some shut eye as well. She closed her eyes, burying her head into Carmilla’s hair and decided that she was ok with Carmilla disobeying her every once and awhile if it meant she could hold her like this and see her vulnerable like she was, sleeping in Laura’s arms soundly. If this was what disobedience led to, than Laura was more than willing to put up with it.