Chloe came not long afterwards, bucking up against her and using the wall to keep her aloft. Her own body twisted and spasmed, the strap-on jammed deep into Alkaid as she finally broke the kiss to let out a long and exultant cry. Her whole frame shook, eyes rolling back.

She did start to settle at that point, though she didn't pull out immediately. She eased down to her knees, helping to guide the girl there as well. When she finally pulled free, she was careful, though she didn't let go. In the back of her head, she'd heard a click at the closet door, an unlocking, as she'd screamed in climax. She wasn't letting go yet though. Alkaid was naked and she kept the temperatures outside of her cloak sub-zero. Pulling the cloak over their heads, the panting did fade, though the whole of that cloth prison was filled with the scent of sex and sweat, humid and hot.

She took the strap-on off and started trying to twist teh girl around and curl against her. "Take it easy for a second, Chika. It's still freezing out there." Because she was doing it. No, she wasn't the scientist's prisoner now. She was hers.