“Jesus” Tina moaned, “You’re so fucking hot”

Bette chuckled huskily as she spread Tina’s thighs further, inhaling the blonde’s sweet scent with a moan. She dragged her tongue up along the silk and lapped up the wetness that seeped through.

Tina cried as her hips immediately lifted off the chaise, her hands flying to Bette’s hair and tangling in the soft curls. She was so incredibly close that it nearly hurt to prolong her orgasm any longer. She needed release and she needed it now or go crazy without it.

“Bette” She moaned again, lifting her hips in a silent request for more.

“So good” Bette murmured as she flicked out her tongue again, “So fucking good”

She sucked on Tina’s clit through her panties and it was all over from there. The blonde threw her head back and screamed as a powerful orgasm ripped through her, riding out the waves as Bette continued to lap at her through the silk panties.

It seemed liked forever before Tina was able to relax into the chaise, breathing heavily as she opened her eyes and looked down to the brunette that had just ripped off her panties. Literally.

Their eyes met and Tina saw the animalistic desire in those dark orbs, pure want and need like nothing the blonde had ever seen before. She squirmed under the intense gaze, surprised at how quickly her body was reawakening to its aroused state especially after such an intense orgasm.

Despite how she currently felt, it all still felt so surreal. Tina could hardly believe the position she found herself in and who with. As she looked into those dark eyes only one thing was certain.

They were just getting started.

It’s your body you can yell if you want to

Loud if you want to, scream if you want to

Just let me love you lay right here girl don’t be scared of me

Give you sex therapy, give you sex therapy

It’s your body we’ll go hard if you want to

As hard as you want to, soft as you want to

Just let me love you lay right here I’ll be your fantasy

Give you sex therapy, give you sex therapy

Tina nearly arched her entire body off the chaise as Bette’s tongue dragged up her wet slit, tightening her grip on brunette’s curls in an effort to urge her on. Tina looked down to see Bette already looking up, a mischievous smile twinkling in those dark eyes as she repeating the action again with her tongue. Tina’s jaw dropped at the sensation and her eyes rolled back as she arched her lower body against the brunette’s mouth.