Bette stayed kneeling on the floor as she followed Tina’s orders.  She watched as Tina unhooked her bra and let her hands wander across her own breasts.  Her nipples tight; straining.  Tina pulled at her nipples, making them stand up even further.  She moaned in self-gratification. 

Bette dug her nails into the skin of her thighs, dying to touch Tina.

Tina let her hands travel further down.  Using two fingers, she spread her lips apart.  Her clit was hard and glistening; she was soaked.  Bette’s eyes closed involuntarily.

“Open your eyes,” Tina ordered.  “I told you to watch me.”

Bette opened her eyes quickly and kept them fixed on Tina’s opened pussy.  It looked so good, she could hardly restrain herself. 

With her other hand, Tina ran a single finger over the length of her clit, circling the hood softly.  She repeated this until her finger was coated with her wetness. 

“Open your mouth,” she said to Bette, matter-of-factly.  She was completely into the dominant role now.

Bette parted her lips in anticipation.  Tina brought her finger close before plunging it deep into her mouth.  Bette sucked hungrily, devouring Tina’s digit.  Bette moaned as she felt Tina’s flavor hit her taste buds.  She wrapped her tongue around as much of it as she could. 

Before Bette knew it, Tina had withdrawn from her mouth.  She was salivating, wanting it again. 

Not wanting to wait any longer, Tina reached forward and grabbed Bette by the back of the neck.  She pulled her forward, so that her face was nearly pressed against her pussy.  Bette smiled privately, as Tina was doing exactly what she had wanted her to do.  She felt Tina spread her legs of her own accord, draping one over Bette’s shoulder. 

Bette buried her face into Tina’s pussy, opening her mouth to take in as much as she could at once.  She made her tongue wide and lapped at Tina in broad strokes.  Tina pulled Bette’s hair up off her neck and held it tightly in fist.  She placed her other palm on the top of Bette’s head, pushing down lightly.  Bette had been right: seeing her on her knees was a huge turn on for Tina.  She felt so in control. 

Bette was quickly losing control.  She probed inside Tina with her tongue, stroking Tina’s walls.  She then returned to her swollen clit, swiping at it madly.  She sucked it firmly into her mouth, drawing a deep, ragged breath from Tina’s lips.  Their eyes connected for a moment, before Tina threw her head back against the couch. 

Tina began to roll her hips up into Bette’s face.  She clung even tighter to Bette’s hair, tugging it wildly.  Her thigh muscles tightened with every thrust upwards; her long, lithe legs glistening. 

“I’m gonna cum, Bette,” she panted.  “You better swallow it,” she rasped. 

Bette groaned with arousal, her lips vibrating against Tina’s pussy.  She used her tongue to circle Tina’s clit rapidly and with pressure.  She could feel Tina’s leg locking tightly around her shoulder, and she knew that Tina was coming. She let her face ride the waves that Tina was orchestrating.  She could feel her mouth bobbing off of Tina’s smooth cunt with every roll.  She used her arms to pull Tina’s hips into her face and keep it there; she didn’t want to lose contact with her wet sex this close to the end.  She used her nose, lips, tongue, and chin to get Tina off. 

Tina released her orgasm, and it flooded out onto Bette’s face.  Bette drank her in, swallowing greedily everything she was given.  Making Tina cum had made her so wet it had soaked her panties.  She kept licking until Tina’s spasms had subsided, and until she felt Tina’s fist release her hair.

Tina sank back into the couch, breathless.  She was spent, yet she still felt so aroused by the entire situation.  She felt Bette kissing her stomach, languidly; they were both coming down from the same high.  Tina took Bette by the chin and forced her to look up at her.  Bette’s eyes were glazed over with passion.

“I’m not finished with you yet,” Tina said.