Tina sauntered purposefully over to Bette, straddling the brunette and coming to rest upon the mocha thighs in one controlled movement.

Bette smiled broadly despite her deep sigh of satisfaction, immensely enjoying the confidence Tina was exuding.  She resisted the urge to take control, wanting so badly to experience Tina’s next move.

Tina stared deep into Bette’s eyes, transforming the brunette’s wide smile into a lustful pout.  Again, Tina reached for the tray, this time never tearing her eyes off her lover.

“Close your eyes…” Tina whispered, adjusting herself gently on Bette’s lap for comfort. 

Bette swallowed hard and did precisely what she was told.   She wasn’t about to miss what was in store for her by letting her alpha nature get the best of her.  To be perfectly honest, she actually liked that Tina was taking control…something she has never permitted another woman to do. 

“Now…open your mouth…” Tina whispered, her own arousal dripping from her voice.  It was all she could do from plunging her tongue into Bette’s soft mouth.

Bette slightly parted her lips, the tip of her tongue gently searching outward, preparing for the fruit. 

Instead of giving Bette a taste right away, Tina outlined the brunette’s lips with the strawberry, leaving little traces of juice around the corners of Bette’s mouth.

“Are you teasing me…?” Bette couldn’t help but say, regardless of her iron will to stay silent and let Tina navigate.

“Noooo…I’m just giving you the full experience…” Tina breathed, her tone thick with suggestion.

“Well, in that case…please continue….” The brunette smiled, her eyes still closed, highly anticipating the next move.

The brunette felt the light touch of Tina’s fingers on her lips, the soft fingertips outlining the lucious pout just as she had commanded the strawberry to do moments before.

Bette then heard a faint sucking, all at once knowing that Tina was licking her fingers clean from the remenants found on Bette’s lips.

Bette couldn’t help herself, she moaned and leaned forward, intent on securing the blonde’s lips with her own.

She was stopped before she had even really started, the blonde gently pushing her back to once again recline in the chair.

“We haven’t even gotten started yet…you must be patient…or else” Tina commanded gently, her tone sweetly seductive.