"Don't tease you?"  Anne gives Gwenevire another long lick about her hood and clit, but then pulls her head up and takes her hand out of Gwenevire entirely.  "I don't think you're in a position to say such things.  Maybe you should just think about what that felt like for a moment."  Her tone isn't really that of a Mistress, having more humor and slyness in it than the demanding force that a really dominant partner might have.  She climbs off of Gwenevire and the bed entirely, tiptoeing as soon as she gets to the floor.