"Well, that's good to hear." Sara mused slyly, "I would have to doubt your so-called brilliant intelligence if we had disagreed." she smiled with her sarcasm.
Sara eagerly returned the kiss, her hand moving from Clara's neck to tangle in the other brunette's hair. As she was pushed against the bookshelf, she felt the spines of the books digging into her back, but she couldn't have cared less as she moaned into the kiss, far from relinquishing dominance. The mere fact that Sara was the one pinned now showed that she had already relinquished more dominance than she thought she'd ever had with another girl.
Feeling the bare skin of Clara's leg against her own, she moaned into the kiss and spread her legs for the limb. The hand on Clara's lower back found a new home caressing Clara's firm arse.