Daphne shook her head emphatically even as she moaned. "No," she whimpered. Daphne knew that it got Sara so hot when she was contrary. She needed this so badly that she wanted Sara to really get into it. "I am not…"
The wetness was now practically spilling from her as Sara kissed her. Daphne's lips parted immediately. Her tongue darted out for just a moment before retreating back into her mouth hoping to tempt Sara to deepen the kiss.
She squirmed and tried to free her hands. "Want…to…touch you," Daphne whimpered into the kiss even though she knew Sara would never let her touch her so quickly.