It wasn't something either of them had planned.

Borne, perhaps, of too much stress and too many nights in close proximity, one thing had turned into another and before either of them knew what was happening, they were kissing...

"Should we be doing this?" JJ asked breathlessly between kisses.

"It doesn't have to mean anything," Elle said, biting her way down the column of JJ's throat. "It's just sex."

"Just sex," JJ repeated, paused to whimper as Elle's teeth grazed a particularly sensitive spot.

Elle laughed. "You liked that, huh?" She nodded eagerly, causing her to laugh once again. "You're a needy girl, aren't you?" When she nodded, Elle clicked her tongue scoldingly. "Ah-ah, I want to hear you..."

"Yes," she gasped.

"Good girl," Elle praised and JJ quite literally keened. "Oh, I'm going to have fun with you..." she purred, grabbing JJ's hips and pulling her down onto her thigh. "Are you wet for me, Angel?" She returned to her task of marking up JJ's neck with teethmarks and hickies.

She whined, nodded, then bucked her hips sharply as Elle's fingers brushed against her centre through her panties.

Humming a pleased note at finding her so wet, Elle smirked, "I've barely touched you and you're already soaked... If I'd known it was going to be so easy, I would have done this a long time ago." (JJ laughed a little, but she had no doubt that Elle was telling the truth...)

This was the first time she'd ever done anything like this – the first time she'd had no-strings-attached sex in cheap motel room paid for by the government with someone she worked with, someone she'd known all of a few months. (Maybe she'd regret it in the morning, but that was tomorrow's problem...)

"Are you gonna be a good girl?" Elle asked, watching with amusement as she squirmed desperately. When JJ nodded eagerly, Elle chuckled. "You want me to make you cum?" She nodded a second time. "Show me how bad you want it."

JJ didn't need to be told twice. She straddled Elle's thigh and began grinding down on it.

Elle chuckled. "God, you're needy," she scoffed, leaning back to watch her desperately chase her climax against her thigh. "Such a little slut – rutting against my thigh like a bitch in heat..."

"Yes," she said on a gasp, "Elle, please... I need more..."

"More, huh?" she taunted. "You want more? Show me." JJ suddenly seemed shy in the face of Elle's dominance. "Go on..." Elle prompted again, "Show me how you want me to touch you." She nudged JJ's shoulder, prompting her to lie back and, when she tried to close her legs, Elle forced them back open.

JJ was extremely aware that from this position her cunt was on full display and she felt her cheeks heating up with embarrassment – she definitely hadn't done this before: masturbating in front of anyone else...but she also really wanted to cum and if this is how she'd get Elle to touch her, she'd absolutely do as asked.

Timid at first, then growing slowly bolder, her fingers found her clit and began rubbing slow circles on it. Then, slipping her fingers down to her soaked centre, she dipped her fingers in to coat them with her juices before returning to her clit.

"I bet that feels so good, huh?" Elle simpered, "A horny little slut like you wants her clit played with?"

"Mm-hmm," she whined, head tossing back, arching up off the bed.

"You want more?" Elle taunted, settling between her legs and blowing a cool stream of air on her overheated cunt. "You want me to touch you?"

She could feel her pussy clench at the stimulation. "I want more," she begged, "Please please touch me... I need it! Please!"

With a chuckle, Elle finally gave her what she wanted, pushing her hands aside and diving in.