"Oh, but you did." Sara taunted as her fingers worked skillfully to make Clara come. She felt the hand leave her hair and from the corner of her eyes she could see them grip the table. She fan the flat of her tongue over Clara's clit slowly. "You were going to scream."
Sara smiled softly in a very uncharacteristic way as she watched the blush form of Clara's face as she calmed down. She could clearly see how beautiful the older girl was. It scared her slightly that she was starting to feel things for this girl that she knew was dangerous. The last person she felt anything for was Tracey, and look how that ended.
The sweet kiss did nothing for Sara's conflicted feelings, but found herself greatly enjoying it and kissed back. "Well..." she purred back, "there's so much I could make you do..." She grinned almost evilly, "but I believe we had something already planned..." she said, refering to the harness Clara had brought with them.