“Did not” Tina sulks

“Did too” Bette replies boldly.

“Did not” Tina replies stubbornly.

“Did too” Bette says more forcefully. “You know I can place you over my knee again now and we could find out?”

“Nooooo” Tina moans now kneeling on the bed looking down at the brunette. “It still hurts”

“Awww poor baby” the brunette says reaching a hand up to rest on the blonde’s thigh. “So does my hand you know” she says holding out her spanking hand.

“And am I meant to feel sorry for you?” Tina says smiling.

“You could kiss it better” the brunette says pouting.

“Only if you kiss my arse” The blond says not being able to resist it.

“Would that be in the literal sense?” Bette raises her eyebrow.

“It would be in this sense” Tina says as she turns around and gets on all fours, crawling backwards getting her arse as close to Bette’s face as possible.

“Oh Tina, you are such a delight sometimes” The brunette says starring at Tina’s colorful behind. ‘Ouch that looks sore’ the brunette thinks, a secret grin cruelly filling her face. How she’d love to reach out and smack it again.

“Shut up and kiss it,” The blonde says cockily.

The brunette raises her eyebrows at the blonde’s demand. ‘I guess this is the least I can do’ the brunette thinks rolling forward and lifting her face to Tina’s sore derrière. She drags her tongue along the blonde’s butt, her warm tongue not helping to soothe the burning, she then blows on it lightly, making the blonde shiver, scattering wet feather kisses over Tina’s behind.

The blonde is basking in the surprising obedient behavior of her dominant lover. She is secretly grinning to herself, loving the fact that her mistress is actually kissing and licking her arse.

The kinky pair are momentarily lost in this sensual act, until Tina feels her belly begin to growl. “Chicken fajitas” she says breathlessly.

“Ummmm, excuse me?” Bette pulls back confused.

“Fajitas” Tina repeats.

“Is that a code word for something?” Bette asks, knowing that Tina was referring to their neglected dinner.

“Hungry, we haven’t eaten” Tina says impatiently.

Bette leans forward giving Tina’s bottom a final kiss, wanting to make a comment on how Tina had already eaten twice tonight, but maybe thinking it were a bit crude. So she just amused herself with the thought, until she saw Tina looking at her, reading her dirty mind instantly.