It wasn’t long before both of them gave up and gave in to the raging passion surging within them. With a moan Bette and Tina pulled each other closer and started grinding against each other.

They broke the kiss breathless and Tina jumped off the bed, “come on.”

“Where?” Bette stood up slowly.

“Just come on!” Tina laughed, “if we stay here we’ll get interrupted.”

“Interrupted from what?” Bette cocked an eyebrow following Tina into the closet of the room. Bette looked around the tiny closet filled with pinstripe suits and ugly dresses. “Jesus, please tell me our closet didn’t look like this?”

“No baby, unlike Jenny we actually have style,” Tina whispered huskily pushing Bette’s back against the wall. Bette grinned and immediately pulled Tina into a kiss. Their lips were crashing and sliding against each other erotically, their hands were feeling and touching everywhere.

They both froze when someone walked into the bedroom looked around then walked out, closing the door behind them.

“Oh shit Tina we…”

Bette was interrupted by Tina’s hand covering her mouth, “you have to stay very quiet.”

Bette was about to protest but then she felt Tina anxiously unbuttoning her trousers. She tried to hold back a moan as Tina’s hand slipped in.

Since when had Tina turned so alpha? Bette didn’t think she could possibly be more turned on. Then she was proven wrong when Tina suddenly lifted her up and wrapped Bette’s long legs around her waist, using the wall as a support. Shit she got strong too!

Now Bette was panting. Tina grinned mischievously at Bette’s labored breathing and smoothly pressed two fingers into her.

“Mmm!” Bette moaned dropping her head back against the wall.

Someone else walked into the room. Bette panicked, but Tina just kept on going as if no one was there. The woman was speaking on the pone, but they couldn’t hear her lost in their wild passion.

Tina started pushing up off her heels to plunge her fingers deeper, curling them with every thrust. Bette dug her nails into Tina’s shoulders desperately, her body was aching in a way that couldn’t be explained.

Tina’s pressed her hand tighter against Bette’s mouth as a low moan started slipping out of the brunette. The person speaking on the phone went quiet.