“Or else…?” Bette pondered, completely enjoying the exchange.

“Or else you won’t get to taste this delicious fruit I have for you…” Tina reasoned, suggestion lacing her erotic tone.

“I’ll try to be good…”  Bette gave in, though she wasn’t about to make any promises.

“I’m glad to hear it…I wouldn’t want you to miss this…” Tina breathed as she continued her interrupted mission.

Bette felt the berry press for admittance into her mouth, the juices exploding as she bit down, temporarily quenching her thirst.

“Mmmm…you’re right.  That is delicious….” Bette sighed, her eyes closed, hands gently roaming Tina’s backside.

Tina quivered as Bette’s hands explored her; the blonde watched with lust as the brunette continued to chew achingly slow on the fruit.  “Are you sure…?  Maybe I should check, just to be safe…” Tina surmised, still taking control of the game but giving in to the desire to taste the brunette before her.

Bette felt Tina’s lips cover her own, the blonde’s wet tongue slowly exploring the brunette’s mouth, tasting the juice on her lover’s palatte.  Bette moaned deeply, satisfied to finally have Tina on her lips.

“Ah…so delectable…” Tina broke away breathlessly before the kiss took over completely. 

Bette verbally protested, only to be gently shushed by the blonde.  Tina was having an equally difficult time keeping her arousal in check, but she was enjoying this interlude far too much to see it end so prematurely.

Bette groaned, both loving the slow tease and hating it just the same.     

“Now…I want you to taste this…it’s one of my favorites…” Tina began again, willing herself to gather the strength to continue.  She knew the reward would be great.

Bette obliging opened her mouth, feeling the juice of the fruit slide down her chin before tasting it.

“Ah…” Bette moaned, enjoying the texture of the fruit as it continued splash about in her mouth.  “Pineapple…my favorite.”

“Really…I guess we have that in common …”Tina spoke softly, her eyes transfixed on the brunette’s mouth as she chewed the fruit torturously slow.

Bette finally finished her bite, swallowing slowly and deliberately, intent on showing her satisfaction to the blonde. 

“What else do you have for me, T?” The brunette asked, her eyebrows lifting playfully though her lids remained closed.

“Well…I’d like to do some tasting of my own now…I mean, if you don’t mind…” Tina suggested, though she had no intention of abandoning her quest.

“By all means…please…” The brunette’s chest rose with anticipation, her heart beating at the speed of sound.

TBC