"Well, I find that small wagers are rather boring. It you're going to place a bet, place a good bet on a good deal." Sara grinned. Also, it didn't hurt that she didn't really mind either outcome, she was sure that on the slim off-chance that Clara won, she was sure that she wouldn't mind being at the older girl's mercy.
Sara gasped softly as Clara's tongue traced her ear. "Oh, it's not a bad thing at all..." she softly bit the soft skin of Clara's neck. "If that was part of the plan, then I approve." She joked.
Grinning playfully, Sara played with the hair that fell down Clara's back, twirling it around her finger. "Yes...I want you on your back, me on top of you, you thrusting up into me, me down on you..." Sara's voice was breathy in Clara's ear as she imagined it.