“You going to play nice?”

“Hmmm depends what you have in mind babe” Tina said, her cheeky side showing through and increasing Bette’s already heightened desire.

“It’s simple T, my rules or nothing at all”

“Well if you put it that way babe then why don’t we just cuddle and get some more sleep?”

Bette looked momentarily lost for words, that was not the answer she was expecting and she was certainly not expecting Tina to seem so serious about it.  The look on Bette’s face was priceless and Tina couldn’t help the naughty little giggle that escaped her lips, she had managed to render the infamous Bette Porter speechless.  Bette caught the naughty tint to Tina’s giggle and the game was up, she was on to Tina and knew what game she was playing.  Without a second thought or a moment’s hesitation she grabbed Tina’s wrists and pinned them above her head, reaching for one of the silk scarves that still remained within reach from the night Tina proposed and promptly tied Tina’s wrists to the bed.

“You’re mine now Kennard” Bette said, her voice husky with longing and desire

“Babe. I well. I can’t touch you if I’m like this!?”

“That’s the whole point T payback remember?”

Tina let a little moan of disappointment escape from her lips and Bette decided to take that as Tina’s subtle form of submission and carried on with her master plan.  She slowly moved her body up towards Tina’s mouth and she noticed Tina subtly lick her lips and Bette flashed her a wicked smile, knowing full well that Tina was not going to get to use that wicked tongue of hers until Bette decided to let her.  She stopped just out of Tina’s reach, hovering above her mouth and eager tongue.

“I just want you to watch T. it’s my turn to play” Bette said as she began caressing her own breasts, the desire in Tina’s eyes increasing a hundred fold when she saw what Bette was doing.

Bette felt her nipples harden under her own gentle touch, a small moan of pleasure escaping her lips as she slowly started to move one hand down over her taut stomach, her eyes never leaving Tina’s.  She softly began to circle her clit with her fingers, her hips starting to move slowly, taking her lower lip between her teeth as pleasure washed over her.  She could see Tina’s hands pulling on the scarf, feel her moving underneath, she knew that she was driving Tina crazy and it was turning Bette on more than she thought it would.  She slowly moved her fingers down to her entrance and thrust two fingers inside herself, drawing them out slowly and moving them back to her clit.