Continued from here
@mxstressofmagnetism
She cringed, a shaky breath escaping her at the feeling of the archer’s lips against her skin – something that she had imagined more than once in the past, but not like this; never like this. A chill ran down her spine at the pure ice in the other woman’s gaze, and – god – her voice, her words. “Please,” she found herself begging once more, despite how little good it had done her the first time around. The cuffs around her wrists not only prevented her from pulling away, they kept her powers at bay as well, leaving her all but helpless. She wasn’t a match for Kate without them, never having had to truly rely on her physicality alone like the archer did. “I – I do just – not – ” she cut off, biting at the inside of her cheek, trying to gather her thoughts through the fear and near panic that clouded her mind. “Please. Just – tell me what you want and I’ll do it. But not this – not like this.”
Kate exhaled against the woman’s skin and pulled away, crawling up so they were face to face. She touched one of the cuffs “Not like how, hmm?” she moved to trace kisses down Lorna’s neck. Kate wasn’t sure why she was getting off on messing with her, teasing, torturing, but she was. “You’ll need to be more specific, ask me to stop again and I don’t know if I will.”