Panic swept through Belle's gaze, but it was instantly glazed with desire. Becca grinned slightly pushing Dane down, "Maybe you should," She licked her lips suggestively as she nibbled on Belle's lobe. She grabbed Belle's hand and led it between her legs where Dane had been only seconds ago, she guided Belle to her. It was easy to guide her, given she had control over the girl's mind. Until her elixir wears off.
She smiled, and rode over Belle's hand. "You like that?" She asked Dane, as she wiggled her hips, and brought Belle's other hand to her breasts, and Becca's own hands went on Belle's waist, rubbing gently.