Easing her fingers gently from Bettes mouth, Tina rested her hand alongside Bettes head, pulling the corner of the sheet from the bed as she clenched her fingers. Never breaking eye contact with her wife, Tina shifted her hips, hooking her right foot under Bettes calf, placing her weight behind each thrust of her fingers. Rocking faster now, feeling her fingers slipping deeper as Bette tipped her hips up, accepting Tinas fingers as they moved inside of her, Tina began to moan, biting her lip as she felt her ***** rubbing along the inside of Bettes thigh. Letting her thumb move along Bettes ***** every time their bodies touched, Tina began to move faster and push harder, her whole body tingling as she felt Bettes insides tighten, throbbing deep inside, pulling at Tinas fingers. Blinking away the sweat starting to trickle down her forehead, Tina felt overwhelmed with love for the woman whose body was about to break beneath her. Feeling Bette start to shake, her ***** hardening against her thumb, Tina once again spoke to her wife, love softening the huskiness of her voice.


Yes, Bette..let me feel you..I love youso much..baby, I want you to come, Tina pleaded with Bette, curling her fingers and pushing higher and deeper. Thats it..god, you feel ***** amazing.please, come for meBette


Bettes body had reached the breaking point moments before Tinas rough words floated down to her. With one hand gripping the back of Tinas neck and the other digging lightly into Tinas hip, her thumb running along the soft slope of Tinas hip bone, Bette was helpless against the pleasure racing along her body. Groaning, her breath catching with each thrust of Tinas fingers inside her, Bette felt her entire world center around Tinas thumb moving against her. Over and over, Tina pushed and moved, pressing her deliciously soft body against Bette, never looking away from Bettes eyes, even when her own pleasure clenched her jaw and shook her body. Feeling Tinas stomach fluttering with pleasure, Bettes body finally let go, giving herself over and over to the ***** rushing over her in waves. Tightening her thighs, pulling Tinas fingers deeper, Bette pushed up, capturing Tinas mouth in a raw kiss, pressing their ***** together and drawing Tina roughly back down to the bed with her.


Clenching and unclenching her hands along her back and shoulders, Tina could feel Bette trying to temper the fire threatening to consume her. Tina kissed her back with an equal passion but slowly started to still the movement of her fingers, thrilling in the pulsing tremors she could feel kissing her fingertips. With one last caress of her tongue, Tina started kissing gently over Bettes chin, easing down the strong column of her neck, peppering butterfly kisses along her collarbone, and finally resting her cheek along Bettes chest. Listening to the pounding of Bettes heart, Tina smiled as she ever so slowly removed her fingers from Bettes wetness, causing the heartbeat beneath her ear to jump suddenly. Placing a soft kiss there, Tina moved her hands back along Bettes sides, sliding under and then curling over her shoulders, straightening her legs and allowing her full weight to rest against her wifes body. Sneaking a quick glimpse at Bettes face, Tina couldnt help but giggle at the expression she found there.


With her arms lying slack next to her body, legs stretched out and thighs still trembling, Bette knew she must have looked a little dazed. Eyes closed with her lips parted, trying to regulate her breathing, she had a pretty good idea where that little giggle was coming from. Cracking an eyelid open, Bette saw the amusement in Tinas eyes, giving birth to an adorable grin that she was obviously not even trying to hide. Unable to hold back a smirk of her own, Bette brushed her hands along Tinas sides, with the pretense of rubbing her wifes back. Bette watched with glee as the smile fell from Tinas face the split second before she realized Bettes actual destination.


Bette!!! Dont you even dare. I swear..BETTE!!!!!, Tina squealed as Bettes fingers once again went to work. Poking along her ribs, holding down Tinas calves with her own, Bette set about tickling her wife, delighting in the giggles she was unable to hold back.


So, youre gonna laugh at me? I dont think so, baby.., Bette laughed as held on to her squirming wife, whose giggles had dissolved into out of breath pleas for Bette to stop.


Bette, baby, Im sorry.pleaseyoure gonna kill me.


With one final poke to her ribs, Bette shifted Tina a little further up her body, tucking her head under her chin and wrapping her arms around her wife. Feeling Tinas breathing start to get back to normal, Bette squeezed a little harder as she felt Tina still laughing softly against her.


Are we even? Bette asked, the smile apparent in her voice.


Tina simply nodded, kissing Bettes neck and letting a contented sigh fall from her lips. Picking her head up, Tina was once again struck by the beauty looking back at her, deep brown eyes sparkling. With her hair tousled, a faint blush gracing her cheeks, and those full lips curled into a delicious smile, Bette Porter was indeed the most beautiful woman Tina had ever seen. She was so many things other than that to Tina and while it could be so amazing, it was almost overwhelming at times. But not now. Not when Bette was looking at her like that and the simplicity of touch was all that mattered. Her skin against Bettes, feeling those magnificent fingers lightly stroking her back, reaching up to tuck those loose blonde strands of hair behind her ear, and Bettes eyes making her feel like this was the only time that mattered. Like she was the only one that mattered.


Smiling again, Tina leaned up and let her lips tangle gently with Bettes, conveying her love with each soft pass of her tongue, each brush of her lips. Placing one final kiss on Bettes lips, Tina pushed herself off of Bettes body, sliding across the now warm silk sheets and started towards the bedroom door. Picking her robe up off the hook behind the door, Tina turned to look at Bette lying there. With her arms resting above her head, one knee bent up, Bette looked over expectantly at Tina.


How do you feel about breakfast in bed, baby? Tina asked, getting her answer from the childlike grin that broke across Bettes face.


Chuckling softly to herself, Tina turned back one more time, winking at Bette before she left the room.


Oh, and baby? Good morning.