“Bette …” Tina moaned as she felt hands move across her chest. “Please … no teasing …”

“Begging already?” Bette grinned, leaning down past Tina’s lips to lay kisses along her neck.

“Ahh …” Tina sighed, pulling Bette’s body closer to hers. She felt trapped, seeing as Bette was on top of her, straddling her hips. Tina’s legs were asking to be separated as Tina thrashed around while she felt Bette’s lips on her. Bette could feel this underneath her, and brought her right leg in between Tina’s.

“T …” Bette sighed, knowing what it would do to her lover before she did the same with the other leg. Soon enough Bette was lying in between Tina’s legs.

“Inside babe …” Tina whispered, incapable of waiting much longer.

Bette expertly moved her fingers down Tina’s shorts, grazing her clit before reaching her opening. Tina was already trembling as Bette spoke. “You’re so whet.”

Although Tina was unable to see the grin appearing on the brunette’s face, she still imagined it there.

“Babe … now …” Tina whispered, digging her nails into Bette’s back.

Bette let out a soft scream as she involuntarily pushed her fingers slowly into Tina, as an instant reaction. She slowly pulled them out as she gained her composure once again, watching Tina’s expression. “Oh, you have to wait longer than that, my dear.” Bette smiled, licking her whetted fingers. Tina thought she would cum just by seeing that.

“Please.” Tina whispered again, her eyes still closed.

“Hey, you took advantage of me on that field.” Bette grinned, glad that she had been played by her beautiful girlfriend.

“Uhh!” Tina moaned in frustration, squeezing her eyes closed even tighter, “What do you want, Bette?” She shouted, all desire to keep calm thrown out the window.

“Payback” Bette started, moving her fingers back down to caress Tina’s clit and then releasing it only moments after “Is a bitch.” Bette couldn’t wipe the grin off of her face as she watched the shock spread across Tina’s from the sudden loss of pleasure.

“Okay okay,” Tina mumbled somewhat incoherently, thrashing in the covers, “I’m sorry. I’m really sorry babe.”

“Louder.”

“I’m sorry!” Tina screamed, grabbing at the sheets as she thrust towards Bette’s hand, just tracing along her center.