Tina’s hand came out seeking revenge, cupping her and taunting Bette.

She grabbed The small of Tina’s back and pulled her closer, their lips and tongues tangling with each others, until Tina lost her footing and they both fell back on to the soft sheepskin rug at the bottom of her desk.

Bette thrust two fingers deep in to Tina, and the waves of pleasure began before she even began to thrust her hips back at her. Bette angled her fingers inside her deeper and harder, the rhythm coming more faster and furious, sending shivers of ecstasy to Tina’s nipples and down through to her stomach all the way to her throbbing *****. And then Bette stopped.

“Baby, please.” Tina, gasped, she squirmed on her back, rocking herself against Bette.

“Not yet T.” Bette said. She could hardly get the words out, but she forced herself to take her time. She wanted to taste Tina  . . . she needed that soft heady scent she could smell  . . . she wanted it in her mouth on her tongue  . . .  

Bette put her hands on Tina’s arms pinning her down on to the soft sheepskin rug and then moved lower, lower, her lips and tongue relentless, licking and nipping at the soft skin beneath her on her quest to reach the ultimate destination. 

When she reached the hot core and lightly dragged the edge of her tongue over the pulsating center, Tina reared up against her, half screaming, and Bette had to put a hand over her mouth to stifle the sound from echoing throughout the office and informing the rest of the building to exactly what they were up to.

Unable to control the desire any more, Bette once again thrust her fingers in to the tight wet heart of her wife, moving with total abandon, the lust for her body completely overwhelming her.

Bette pressed her mouth to Tina’s, kissing her savagely, tongues and teeth clashing against one another, feeling her belly and groin spasm against the palm of her hand Bette curled her fingers and hit the spot she knew would tip Tina completely over the edge.

She held her body down with her own, Tina’s responsiveness drawing the same intense feelings deep within herself and she couldn’t stop it  . . . she didn’t want to stop it, and her free hand gripped Tina shuddering beneath her, as she too exploded in a burst of white hot pleasure so intense that she could think of nothing but her and Tina, and everything else just fell away.