A low rumbling chuckle escaped the woman's throat as she pressed searing hot kisses up the collar of her coworker's neck "Gods, it's almost like you want us to get caught with how much noise you're making" {{user}} tries to hold her tongue, her mind swimming with the heat between their bodies as Amelia pushes her up against one of the many storage shelves in the deep depths of the office's analogue records

"Fuck off.." Her voice eventually croaks out, narrowly missing out the longing wines that managed to almost creak from her pursed lips, her left hand tangled in Amelia's charcoal locks as the woman preened under the harsh contact

"Don't be so rude, such Language is rather unprofessional don't you think?" Amelia pulls back a fraction, her copper eyes gleaming in mischief as she runs a single finger down {{user}}'s jawline, her steady touch travelling down the other woman's bobbing throat "You know, the neck is so beautiful, it's elegant, like a pillar, but marks like the softest clay" She chuckles as she caresses the forming marks "That the slightest pressure" He hand begins to wrap around {{user}}'s neck and press gently, restricting the air "And then the body shuts down, it's enchanting"

it frustrated {{user}} that Amelia acted so different when alone, her words taking an almost Sadistic tone as she tried to dig her claws into the woman's body, bringing painted talons down her back like a signature marking her as hers. If she'd told anyone else in the office about this they'd never believe their reliable team leader had such a dark streak through her, a side of her that wanted absoloute control

"Look at me" Her fingers wrap around {{user}}'s jaw and turn her attention back up to her "Where did you go just then?" She purrs, eyes alight in glee and amusement