Tina lay flat on her back barely conscious of the soft caress of the carpet under her naked back, panting reaching for every breath she could. Bette’s caramel body lay stretched along Tina’s body, her breath ragged. The smell of Tina’s spent lust and complete fulfillment filled Bette’s nostrils. Tina’s challenge to come and get what she wanted had hit Bette’s psyche like red before a bull. She has known know bounds as she had ravaged every inch of Tina’s beautiful body. She had started at the top of T’s body capturing her ear lobes, pinning Tina’s body against the wall with her hips– nipping, licking and sucking each lobe thoroughly–Tina’s gasps and moans had enflamed Bette as she licked and sucked her way down T’s neck and into the hollow between her breasts.

***Tina’s thoughts as she lay beneath Bette on the floor***

Bette had been like a woman possessed and she had found herself aroused unlike she had ever been in all the time they had been together. Bette’s mouth had sent every nerve in her body aflame and her rippling, muscular body had pinned her body tight against the wall. Finding herself about to be push into a place where she wouldn’t be able to think; quickly she had shifted her hips and lifted herself up pushing against Bette’s body. The shift had evoked a growl of intense desire from Bette as she had thrust herself between her hips to invade her deepest core. The force of Bette’s entry had sucked all of the breath from her lungs and she barely remembered whispering into Bette’s ear. “Oh baby yes fuck me, fuck me hard—take me God I love it when you take me like this!” Time had stood still for her as Bette had done what she had asked and more. Somehow they had ended up on the floor but she was not sure how or when. This was why she had come to Bette’s office, this was why she hadn’t backed off from what she needed to do—to make sure Bette understood that she wouldn’t be brushed aside— not the sex but the connection that was theirs. The bond that she felt with this caramel goddess both in moments like this or while she watched her playing with their children; a bond that she would rather die for than have taken away from her again.