Previously:

“I bet your soaking wet for me now.  Aren’t you, Bette?”

 Bette rolled to face her, “Maybe I am, but what are you going to do about it?”

Now:

It was a challenge and Helena loved challenges.  Helena pressed Bette’s shoulders to the bed, climbing on top of her.

“Ask me a question like that, was your second mistake tonight?”

“What was my first mistake?” Bette smiled at Helena, her eyes were full of want.

“Making me cum first.  Now I have to out-do you.  You don’t stand a fucking chance tonight, Bette.”

Helena placed her lips softly against Bette’s pulse, using the tip of her tongue to make small, intricate patterns on her neck.

Though Helena was only 22, it wasn’t as if she didn’t know how to touch a woman.  She’d show Bette exactly what she would get for thinking she was superior.

Her hands ran over Bette’s right nipple, making the soft, sensitive flesh pebble.  The soft sounds of Bette’s erratic breathing encouraged her to continue the sensual motion.  Bette’s legs slowly opened to her.  Helena was more than sure that this was involuntary.  She allowed her hand to leave her breast, just for a moment.  She wanted to know if Bette was as wet for her as she imagined she would be.

Slowly her fingers parted her folds; her fingertips were already wet before entering her body.  Propping herself up to see what she created.  Matted soft curls led to a wet spot Bette had left on the bed.

“Fuck, you really are wet.”

“You sound surprised.”

Helena smiled, “No, not surprised.  Just love feeling the way your body responds to me.”

Helena teased, running her finger in a circular pattern around her clit, feeling it get hard.

“I don’t remember teasing you this much.” Bette said, breathlessly.

“Bullshit.  You’ve been teasing me since you got here.  Slowly making me want you, to the point that I couldn’t think of anything else but you.”

Helena tucked her finger under Bette’s clit, using a slow “come-hither” motion against it and making Bette’s body shudder.  Bette questioned how Helena knew how to do that or how she knew she would like that.