Clara gasped softly as she was pushed against the door; not that she objected at all, of course. Her hands moved to hold Sara by the hips. Her lips parted and she let Sara take control. She liked the hint of aggressiveness.
What had brought it on though? Was it the pent up sexual frustration from before? Or was it anger left over from her confrontation with Heidi? Possibly both? She didn’t know.
Her tongue flicked out to brush against Sara’s, tempting her to deepen the kiss. Clara was squirming already as their bodies were pressed together. Hopefully Sara wouldn’t deny her too long. She felt the need for release likely worse than Sara had before they left the library.
“I remember something about paying me back?” Clara moaned into the kiss.