Daphne shook her head emphatically as a whine slipped from her. “No, I am a good girl…you said you liked me being a good girl,” she pouted. It was too much to keep up though and she giggled as Sara continued.
“Well, if I can be both, I will for you,” she breathed.
Daphne gasped as Sara pounced her. It felt so deliciously dirty that Sara was fully clothes when she was bare and not allowed to cover herself. “I’m shy,” Daphne explained in jest though her smirk completely gave away her insincerity.
Leaning up, she tried to capture Sara’s lips though Sara would need to let her as she had her pinned.