Rita's throat went suddenly dry as Bellatrix so bluntly assessed what she thought was Rita's suggestion. Slowly, she shook her head even as she held Bellatrix's gaze. Wetting her lips with her tongue, she spoke softly, "No."
She let the word hang in the air for as long as she could stand. It felt like hours but was likely no more than a few seconds. Rita knew she had to be daring if she was going to catch Bellatrix in her web. Reaching up, she tried to softly run her hand over Bellatrix's long, dark locks.
"I'm the one that is going to fuck you," Rita told her resolutely. "I'm going to touch you however I want until you are moaning and coming for me," she explained breathlessly. "Then, maybe if you are good and obedient, I will let you please me."
Rita smirked at Bellatrix. "It seems appropriate that I fuck you, especially this first time, don't you think?" she asked a little bit smugly. After all, she was the one who had Bellatrix over a barrel, so to speak.
With Bellatrix so close now, it was hard not to just press herseld against the other girl. "I'm in a mood to let you get the briefest idea of how excited I am to take you." Reaching out, she attempted to slowly take Bellatrix's hand, intending to pull it up beneath Rita's own skirt to her soaked knickers.
((OOC: No worries, I was away all weekend and also totally sick. I hope you feel better! I'm glad that you are enjoying the line, I certainly am! :))