Tina: (After screaming louder than before) Oh god, oh god.

Tina collapsed in Bette’s hands, as took her back to her desk. Pressing Tina against her with one hand, she used the other to clear off the rest of her papers. Tina was still trying to catch her breath as Bette laid her down and put her legs over her shoulders like before, as she got down onto her knees. This time she went right for it, licking Tina clean of her orgasm.

Tina: Bette! (Having trouble speaking.)

Quickly, Tina grabbed Bette’s hair by the back of her head, guiding her mouth. She got up on her elbows to see what Bette was doing, finding more energy than before. As Bette’s tongue made its way back into Tina, Tina pulled Bette up by her hair.

Tina: No, now it’s my turn. (Still looking delirious.)

Tina kissed Bette, tasting herself on Bette’s lips. Tina looked down to Bette’s blouse and smiled up to Bette.

Bette: What? (smiling back at her)

Tina: You’re so beautiful.

Bette: I could say the same.

Tina: But you won’t? (Laughing as she gave Bette another kiss.)

Bette: I’d rather show you. (Resting her hand on Tina’s thigh.)

Tina: Oh no you don’t. (Swatting Bette’s hand away.) I already told you. (Getting off of the desk) It’s my turn.

The look in Tina’s eyes was turning Bette on.

Bette: You look hungry. (Grinning.)

Tina: Mmm.

Standing just inches away from her body, Tina nudged her way to Bette’s neck, kissing and licking her way down to the collar of her blouse. Bette ran her fingers through Tina’s hair, feeling completely comfortable being touched by the woman in front of her. She loved being the centre of Tina’s attention, especially when the attention was so pleasurable. As Tina kissed her neck, she undid the first few buttons on Bette’s blouse. Bette’s mind was moving so quickly, she felt the need to vocalize her confusion.

Bette: I don’t even know what to do right now. (Gasping as Tina’s hands reached under Bette’s shirt, and met her bra.) You are so. Distracting.

Tina: You don’t have to do anything, babe. (Smiling.)

     As Tina’s hands fell to Bette’s stomach, Bette became intoxicated with the smell of Tina’s hair. She had the most delicious-smelling shampoo, and she never wanted to let go of her. Tina pulled back slowly to move forward and get another kiss. Looking down to Bette’s pants she smiled and moved her hands to Bette’s ass.