"You want me to fuck you baby?" Bette moaned

Tina groaned and bit her bottom lip as Bette started grinding her harder, and kept  slamming her ass off the wall with each thrust. 

"Bette, please," Tina cried out, "I need you in me."

Bette smile and with one last hard thrust she  then re-gathered Tina’s ass in her hands, holding her onto her hips and began walking  swiftly to the couch. Tina grabbed the back of Bette’s head and pulled her mouth to hers. Tina thrusted her tongue into Bette’s mouth which made Bette let out a husky moan, surprised at Tina’s sudden action. Bette lunged them both over the arm of the couch and began tugging at Tina’s jeans.

Tina lifted her hips and wiggled out of the skin tight denim simultaneously trying to pull Bette’s shirt off. Bette leaned down to press her body against her goddess, and then suddenly lifted her chest back up “I. want. this. off," she ordered Tina as she pulled on Tina’s shirt. Bette sat back on her knees, to let Tina forward a bit and she hurriedly grabbed the bunched fabric of Tina’s shirt and yanked it over her head. She pushed Tina back down on the couch, her body quickly following. "Bette," Tina was interrupted by the rhythm of Bette’s tongue flowing in and out of her mouth. Tina moaned into Bette, lifting her hips to meet Bette’s sensual grinding. She couldn’t focus on anything but wanting Bette to take her right then and there. Tina moved her hands down to Bette’s pant line and started pushing them off of her toned ass, her hands making their way around her hips. She used her legs to get Bette’s pants completely off. They both moaned when they felt each others’ warmth for the first time directly.  "Bette," Tina growled only to be silenced by the force of her lover’s hand covering her mouth. 

Bette moved her right arm between their two bodies and pulled Tina’s panties to the side. She ran her middle finger lightly up and down Tina’s center, which in return made Tina thrash her head from side to side, screaming into Bette’s hand. Bette chuckled at the site of Tina’s complete frustration. Tina’s eyes then began to blaze with friendly fury, she tightened her hold on Bette’s back and began to dig and slide her nails down Bette’s glistening skin.  Bette winced in pain; however it only made her hungry for Tina even more.

Bette moved her hand from Tina’s mouth to take a fistful of her hair "You wanna play like that?"  and then she thrusted two fingers into Tina as deep as they could go.