Paxton came home tired. But not so tired that he lingered when kissing her. That’s how Bette knew he wanted more that night in bed. Well she had more in store for him
too. Later that night….Bette was under Paxton while did his thing, he was cumming closer. Bette knew that he would do anything for her right before ejaculating. He was her
slave in that time. So in a breathless voice Bette whispered in Paxton’s ear, told him to hit her. She reached up with her mouth and bit his ear…hard. She tasted blood and Paxton
yelped..he thrusted harder so it must have made him feel…something. Bette yelled at him this time to deck her, she grinded her nails into his back so hard he screamed in pain
and decked her one. Bette felt her entire head go numb for five seconds, then she came to and felt her cheekbone ring with pain, but she felt herself cumming. Pax was still thrusting
and she had felt pleasure too. Bette smiled…but Paxton stopped. He rolled off of her and stared at his fist. Then scrambled out of bed. He stared at her…..”I can’t believe that i just
hit you, why the ***** did you bite me?” Bette rolled her eyes….”you liked it though…why didn’t you just keeping going!!??” Paxton shook his head, “This is fucked..why couldn’t you
have discussed it with me before biting my ***** ear off and telling me to punch you”???   Bette felt her cheek, it was sore and tender…but not to the point of bruising. Just a nice
patch of red. Bette got angry, felt herself closing up. “Paxton…that was the most exciting ***** i’ve with you for at least two or three years, your BORING sometimes and you dont
like to talk about it even….i make so many sacrifices for you it’s time you made some for me….don’t you want to satisfy me??” Paxton was quiet, he opened the blankets and crawled
back in. He rested on his side watching Bette, who just looked at the ceiling. “ok….we can…discuss it and i’ll try not be judgemental” he said this so quietly, so wanting to please her.
Bette turned and looked at him. She felt a sudden burst of love for this man, this gentle decent man.

 Minutes before dawn Bette woke up. The first thought that came to her mind was what Tina suggested. That they just WATCH things in S&M clubs…for her research. Bette
felt a pang of guilt. She didn’t want to lie to Tina. No she didn’t want to do that. Bette blinked and snuggled into her pillow. Thinking about her new neighbour and what she would know about some….stuff.
Bette thought Tina had a mighty good figure.

TBC