“I know you’re wet for
me Bette, I can feel it.” Jordana breathlessly said and her hands found its
homage on Bette’s left breast, pinching her nipple underneath her bra.

“UhJordana, look. I
have work to do” Bette said as Jordana refused to let her talk.

“Me too” Jordana
mischievously replied and continued nibbling on Bette’s bottom lips.

Bette found it hard to
resist Jordana. There were times where she and Jordana have an intense
connection and their love making was purely bliss. But there were also times
where Jordana seems so distant and shut herself out from her, unreachable. On
those times, Bette decided that it was best to leave her alone. Jordana would
call her again just when she was about to decide to cut her ties with Jordana. Knowing
that she’s irresistible, she would pull Bette back to her embrace. And tonight
was one of those nights where she tried to engage Bette back into their
relationship.

Bette could no longer
hold back her arousal and decided to momentarily forget her work. She kissed
Jordana back furiously and stood up, dragging Jordana to the nearest ladies
washroom. Jordana was half running to keep up with Bette’s pace. She liked it
when she gets Bette in this stage, she took control and this was something that
other girls that Jordana had dated rarely do with her.

Bette found the
nearest stall, locked it up and pin Jordana up to the wall. She put her right
thigh on Jordana’s centre and pushed it forcefully, she heard Jordana moan. She
knew that Jordana liked it when she becomes forceful, it turned her on and she
enjoyed taking control once in a while as Jordana would lead the relationship
most of the time. She thrusts into Jordana passionately. Jordana put her right
arm around Bette’s neck and nuzzling her face on Bette’s neck. A moment later
she felt Jordana’s insides tighten, her breathing was erratic, and her embrace
was tight. Bette had encircle her left arm on Jordana’s waist to hold her up
and as Jordana’s insides relaxed, she slowly pull her fingers out of her.

She took Bette’s
fingers to her mouth and slowly sucked on it. It sent Bette wild. She quickly
undo her fly and Bette’s jeans was quickly pooling on her ankle. She bent down
and took Bette.