Chapter 16
They could barely keep their hands off each other as they burst through their hotel room door, causing it to nearly swing off its hinges, discarding their masquerade ball masks as they search each other's face.
“I’ve been thinking about what you said the night we got here.” Lisa whispered as she placed hungry kisses along Carla’s jawline, her hands sliding down the brunettes back, reaching her bum and giving it a gentle squeeze.
“Oh yeah?” Carla replied, her fingers tangled in Lisa’s hair.
She was already feeling a little breathless as Lisa continued her kisses from her jawline and down her neck.
“Mm.” Lisa mumbled. She rested her hands on Carla’s hips, before sliding them up her back, fiddling with the zip at the top of Carla’s dress.
As Lisa glided the zip down the full length of Carla’s back, she guided Carla gently backwards, but not realising how close they were to the wall behind them, collided with it a lot harder than she intended.
Both women giggled as Lisa pressed Carla against the wall.
“You okay?” She cups Carla’s face in her hands, genuine concern etched in her eyes.
“Might have a bit of mild concussion.” Carla teased. Lisa crooked her eyebrow as she placed her hands on Carla’s bare skin underneath her dress, now the zip fastening was hanging open.
Carla’s breath hitched as she felt Lisa’s knee slide up between her legs and along with her hands on her back, a breathy involuntary moan passed her lips.
“Still feel concussed? Because we can stop if you-“ Lisa teased back, but Carla interrupted her by capturing her mouth in a bruising kiss.
“Don’t. Stop.” Carla managed in between kisses. “You were saying something…about…yesterday.” Carla continued.
Lisa paused, meeting Carla’s gaze, silently asking permission to remove her dress from her shoulders and Carla gave her a silent nod.
“I was thinking…” Lisa said as she slid Carla’s dress down her shoulders, trying to keep her voice level as she took in Carla’s beauty, revealing an emerald green bra that matched perfectly to her dress.
As she’d delicately peeled away the top half of Carla’s dress and let it rest on her hips, exposing her top half, Lisa continued “…how sexy it would be if I had you pinned up against the wall, in complete surrender” Lisa teased, pinning Carla‘s hands above her head.
“Call it fantasy number two, if you wish.”
There was a hunger in Lisa’s eyes.
Lisa pressed her body against Carla’s as she searched the other woman’s face.
“You okay?” She asked, making sure Carla was comfortable.
“Yes.” she let out in another hot, breathy moan.
“I want…” Carla mumbled breathlessly.
“What do you want, Carla?” Lisa asked. Clearly, they’d dropped the previous role playing act. Too caught up in each other to care anymore.
“I want you.” Carla’s words were fierce.
Lisa released the clasp of Carla’s bra with one hand while the other remained tight around Carla’s wrists above her head.
Carla felt her bra fall to the floor with ease as a smile tugged in one corner of her lips.
“Did you just…?” Carla asked, taken aback by the blondes moves and confidence.
Lisa let out a soft laugh.
“I did.”
“Very experienced remember?” Lisa whispered sexily as she placed kisses atop each of Carla’s breasts, working her way towards her nipples, of which were already standing to attention.
“Don’t I know it.”
Carla swallowed nervously, before further moans escaped her lips, each time growing in intensity, each time giving Lisa a confidence boost that the woman who writhed before her was enjoying every moment.
Lisa circled her tongue along each breast individually, before sucking and nibbling at Carla’s nipples.
“Are you going to behave for me if I release your hands?” Lisa whispered between licking and nibbling.
“I can’t make promises I might not keep.”
Lisa pressed her knee up again between Carla’s thighs, adding more pressure, igniting sensations that sent shivers racing through both their bodies.
“Okay I will if…”
“If?” Lisa teased playfully.
“You finish what you’re starting tonight.” Carla spoke, each time finding it harder to reply, harder to talk as waves of warmth spread through her body, feeling herself respond in ways beyond her control; beyond what she thought she was even capable of.
“I can’t make promises I might not keep.” Lisa teased further.
“Lisa… “
“I’ll make you pay for this you know.” Carla becoming slightly exasperated but it only spurred Lisa on. She had Carla exactly where she wanted her.
“I’ll look forward to it.” Lisa quipped.
With that, Lisa released her grasp on Carla’s wrists, the urge with wanting to play with Carla’s body becoming too overwhelming.
“I want to touch you.” Carla cried out, hands shaking, untucking Lisa’s shirt before she swiftly pins them back up above Carla’s head.
“Ah, ah-“ Lisa warns.
“Behave, Carla Connor.”
Lisa continues, caressing Carla’s breasts, kissing, nibbling her way down Carla’s body, paying particular attention to Carla’s scar, her hands curling around Carla’s bum once again as she gave it another gentle squeeze.
She looked up at Carla who seemed completely paralysed against the wall under Lisa’s spell.
“Can I?” Lisa asked gently as her hands reached where the rest of her emerald green dress sat on her hips.
“Mmm” Carla managed as she closed her eyes. The connection between them deepening as every new part of Carla’s flesh was exposed.
She felt vulnerable, as the absence of her clothing intensified, stripping away layers that were so easy to hide. Every curve and imperfection forced to be laid bare, but with Lisa she feels an overwhelming sense of safety that she’d never felt sexually with any one before.
Lisa began to tug at the dress with her teeth, dragging it down the rest of Carla’s body as it pooled at their feet, revealing that Carla was in fact wearing no underwear.
Carla watched Lisa in awe as she undressed her with her mouth.
“Is there anything you can’t do?” Carla asked playfully, seeing the way that Lisa’s breath hitched as she realised Carla had chosen to go commando today, helped Carla regain back a little power as the small blondes’s control was clearly faltering.
Taking back the power once again though, Lisa slid her hands back up Carla’s toned legs, over her bare arse, along her hips, up her torso and as she stood, she took Carla in for a delicate soft kiss before sliding a hand down the woman’s stomach and just stopping short of where she knew Carla now wanted her most.
Carla grabbed Lisa’s hand and guided her down the rest of the way, but as Lisa started to tease Carla’s clit with her fingers, she bit down on Lisa’s neck to try to suppress a series of quick breathy moans.
The initial first touch had caught Carla by surprise, the sensation of immense pleasure rushing through her body as Lisa continued to play with her fingers, teasing, stroking, gliding through Carla’s already incredibly wet folds.
“Every teasing touch, makes you wetter doesn’t it.” Lisa whispers in Carla’s ear as she can feel her own arousal growing, a warmth pooling between her own thighs.
Carla couldn’t string a word together anymore, let alone a sentence as once again, with her lips, Lisa worked her way back down Carla’s body.
As Lisa kneels back down in front of Carla she lifts one leg up over her shoulder, to make for better access.
“You okay?” Lisa asks gently in betweeen soft kisses and nips on Carla’s inner thigh.
She pauses when the other women doesn’t respond until Carla runs her fingers through Lisa’s hair and the sounds that erupt from her mouth become more urgent, high-pitched whines that spill out, reflecting Carla’s need for more.
As her fingers dig a little harder into Lisa’s scalp, Lisa is spurred on by the other woman’s reactions.
The emotional and physical connection intensifies with every sound, every touch, every move and Lisa feels the heat in her body, the throbbing between her thighs that mirrors the sensations that are pouring out of Carla.
As Lisa uses only her tongue, she alternates between light licks and deeper deliberate strokes, paying close attention to the way Carla responds.
Noting Carla’s fingers graze along her scalp harder as she pays closer attention to Carla’s most sensitive areas, she manages a comfortable rhythm and as Carla’s pleasure escalates, she feels her own body responding to match the rhythm of pleasure she’s building in the other woman, her own body ready to release alongside Carla’s climax.
As Carla’s body arches further and further towards Lisa’s touch, her breathing turns raspy and uneven as she struggles more to maintain composure.
Lisa continues to increase the intensity of her rhythm of her tongue and as she applies further pressure to Carla’s clit with flick of her tongue, Carla holds on for as long as she can, savouring the ripples of what feels like ecstasy coursing through her veins.
Lisa’s movements become more focused as she feels Carla’s grip tightening in her hair, knowing Carla is on the brink of an overwhelming climax she holds Carla firmly in place by her buttocks, so Carla can’t escape the movements of her rippling tongue.
All of a sudden Carla’s mind is lost, her body takes over, her hips thrust forward and she cries out loud ecstatic moans, pure raw emotions as she feels Lisa support her as she rides the waves of pleasure, feeling herself climax in Lisa’s mouth.
Lisa is lost too in the moment, her own body responding, shaking as she pools in her underwear, feeling the waves of pleasure crash over her as she comes from feeling and watching her partner become undone.
Carlas fingers release pressure on Lisa’s scalp as she gently runs her hands through Lisa’s hair, hoping she hasn’t hurt her.
“Come here.” Carla whispers as she looks at the blonde, looking as disheveled as she feels. Hot and sweaty.
Lisa rakes her eyes over Carla’s still overly sensitive body as it twitches with each kiss she places until she meets Carla’s eyes.
Carla pulls Lisa in for a hug as she leans her body weight against the blonde, feeling completely powerless to the touch of the other woman.
Carla can’t quite believe the intensity, the strength, the power of the orgasm that just rippled through her body. She’s left breathless, speechless and completely in Lisa’s control.
“Think you could go again?” Lisa whispers into Carla’s ear breathlessly as she’s still recovering from her own climax.
“Wh-“
Carla’s words were cut short by the touch of Lisa’s fingers teasing her clit, her short, raspy breaths returning.
“Hey.” Lisa said gently, searching Carla’s face.
“I’ll stay with you this time, I’ve got you Carla, you’re with me, you’re safe.” Lisa whispered, gazing into Carla’s eyes as she wrapped her free arm around Carla’s waist.
It was then when their eyes locked, it was as if they understood each other wholly and completely.
It didn’t take long for Carla to climax again.
Lisa holding her closely, tightly, as she rode the waves of pleasure, burying her head into the crook of Lisa’s neck just to breathe in her scent, intoxicating she thought to herself.
Carla began pressing soft kisses to Lisa’s neck, her hands wandering to the waistband of her trousers and she tried to fumble with the fastening.
“Hey, wait.” Lisa said gently, stopping Carla as she lifted her chin to watch the other woman’s expression.
“Don’t you want me to-“
“Carla, I’m not sure you’re in any fit state.” Lisa smirked, interrupting Carla.
“But-“
Lisa gently cut her off again.
“Do you trust me?” Lisa whispered softly.
“Yeah, of course.” Carla’s voice laced with concern.
“Let me take your hand.” Lisa asks gently.
Just as she’s about to slide Carla’s hand into her own underwear, Carla raises her eyebrow.
“I thought you didn’t want me to-“
“Will you just trust me?” Lisa asked again, slightly irritated but gently laughing none the less.
Carla gasped as her fingers, guided by Lisa had landed in the warmth of her girlfriends wet folds.
Carla raised her eyebrow.
“It was enough Carla to watch you, feel you…”
“twice.” Lisa teased.
Carla felt a smile tugging at one corner of her lips.
“Seriously Carla, in the past sometimes it has been enough for me. And I’ve learnt, with you - to watch you, to feel you…react to…making you…you know…that was something special. Never in my life have I seen a woman do that so attractively, so openly, Carla you’re incredible.”
“I..um-“
Cutting herself off, Lisa laughed nervously, blushing ferociously. She couldn’t believe what she had almost said. As much as she’d fallen hard and fast for Carla, as much as she felt those. three. words. She was still far too terrified to say them.
“You are something truly special to me Carla.”
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As they lay sleeping peacefully, contentedly in each other’s arms, little did they both know the turmoil they would wake up to the following morning.
The UK was under attack.
DS Swain would be called back to service.
It was only a matter of hours before the news reached them both.