Clara nodded. She was willing to take Sara’s one last assurance and wasn’t about to stop her. All the teasing and excitement was really getting to her. Clara knew there was no way she was going to stop if it went any further.
The feel of Sara’s tongue on her was heavenly. She was now squirming more. “That won’t be enough to make me scream,” she teased Sara in a breathy tone.
She licked her lips. “Is there…charms in place in case…you win?” Clara moaned, her eyes pinching shut.
“Yes…” she hissed encouragingly as Sara teased her arse. Clara swallowed hard. She was already beginning to fear that she just might lose…