Bette was lost in the pleasure. She held tight to the tingles , feeling it washing through her body like a tidal wave. Swamping her with sensation.

Tina cupped her again, her fingers caressing around the clit, never close enough to send Bette rocking into orgasm. “Your pussy is so pretty and tiny and hot, It’s all I can do not to come just thinking about it.

Bette felt her juices flood her channel,she spread her legs further, and trembled with the need to come. Tina licked her neck, one hand gripping the front of her neck and tilting it back. “Look at me, baby. Am I pleasing you?. Tell me how much you like being with me.”

Bette’s lashes lifted and she stared at the fire raging into Tina’s eyes. She wasn’t ready to submit to her. She smiled tauntingly. “You’re so bad,” Bette drawled. “Maybe just a bit.”

Tina’s hand landed against the curve of Bette’s bottom in a light little slap. The feel of it streaked across Bette’s nerve endings, a little fire that she needed. She needed that racing pleasure-pain, the intensity of the sensation burning through her mind.

“Should I beg you?” Bette gasped,pressing her bottom back as Tina’s palm shaped it, cupped it. “Don’t have the nerve to go through with it.?” She watched the smile that curved Tina’s lip. Dangerous, confident.

“Wrong words baby.” Tina whispered

“Yea, i’m scared.

Tina’s hand landed again and Bette rose off the bed, her fingers tightening on the edges as a gasping cry fell from her lips. Before she could recover, another fell. Two. One on each cheek. One hand gripped her hip, holding her in place. With the other Tina laid the fiery little caresses along her butt, making her burn with the pleasure. She could feel it echoing in her sex,her clit. Oh God, in her nipples. Bette writhed, tried to twist out of Tina’s hold to press back into the mattress. Her head thrashed against Tina’s chest, perspiration dampening her skin, as she whimpered and bit her lip to keep from begging for more. How could Tina’s husband cheat on her. She was a wildcat in bed.

“Had enough.?” Tina bit her ear.

“Getting tired?” Bette’s voice was half sob.