Sara caught the hint of competitiveness lacing the outskirts of the kiss as well and willed herself to not be the one to end it first.
Drawing her tongue out, Sara lightly traced Daphne's lips with it before dipping it inside her mouth to explore masterfully as her fingers danced over the back of the redhead's neck. Feeling Daphne's hand on her, Sara allowed their fingers to lace together.
Chuckling, Sara noticed Daphne's kneading. "What are you, a cat?" she teased good-naturedly into the kiss.