She was trembling long before she realized it was happening. Her entire body seemed to shake from the tension of a building need that she forcefully pushed out of her mind. She couldn't let it take over, not yet. It wasn't time yet. Jamie's writhing body was too delightful to watch, too sweet a thing to enjoy to let it go without a fight. Just a little more, a little further... Nadia saw and heard the petite artist's building orgasm more than she could feel it - the way her back arched and her head went back, a silent scream followed a second later by the sound itself, her slender body trembling as it strained.<br/><br/>A more masculine grunting caught her attention, and Nadia's eyes jumped to Carl to see his expression harden and his body tighten. She bit down on her bottom lip, realizing he was following Jamie right over the edge and into bliss. Nadia wanted to leap after them.. but not yet, not yet. One of her hands slid from Jamie's hip to cling onto Carl's arm in a sense of desperation while the other slid under Jamie and around her waist, holding her smaller body close against her own. Nadia's trembling seemed to double as she forced herself to hold out just a little longer. While Jamie writhed in the glory of her orgasm, Nadia fought hard to keep fucking her, to push her as high and as far as she could go.<br/><br/>It wasn't until Jamie curled in on herself that Nadia felt her fragile grip on self-control slipping... she didn't manage more than three or four more thrusts before Nadia's own body jerked. Her toe's curled as her head went back, biting down hard on her bottom lip to muffle her scream into something resembling a sharp squeal of pleasure. Her back arched as she shuddered, and that is where she stayed, shuttering and panting, until Jamie's slender leg curled over her hip.<br/><br/>Nadia jumped, as if startled, shocked back to reality, and then laughed shakily as she shifted to snuggle closer to Jamie. She felt awkward,  almost shy, and yet warm and comfortable. Somewhere in the back of her mind she was struggling to come to terms with what had just happened here. Had that really just happened? Had she really just done... what she had done? The churning emotions were too much to examine at the now, and she resigned herself to trying to come to terms with it later. Right now, she wanted to snuggle against the lithe creature in her arms and be held by the strong arm she was currently clinging onto with a death grip.<br/><br/>"Ropes?" Nadia blinked... and then looked up at Jamie's wrists. "I'd nearly forgotten about those," she mused out loud. It took a moment for her to make herself let go of Carl's arm before she could try to reach up to the ropes. Her arm felt so heavy, it barely got a few inches higher before she let it drop down and drape across Jamie's slender waist. She nearly asked Carl to take care of it, and then color rose in her cheeks as she forced her body to do what she told it to do. She had realized how exhausted she really was until her fingers were fumbling weakly at the ropes, slowly and clumsily working them loose.<br/><br/>Jamie's little plea to stay like this distracted her, and Nadia smiled as her hand cam back down to gently catch the little blond's chin between her thumb and forefinger and tilt her head back. Her soft lips were still parted and Nadia felt a tightening in her stomach as the pleasure-drunk look in her eyes. She had meant to tell her that she would stay as long as Jamie wanted her to, but she was drawn downward, and then Nadia found herself sighing as she enjoy the petal-soft feel of Jamie's lips against her own. She forgot the ropes, left them to Carl to handle, and savored the dangerous melting sensation that warmed around her heart.