As soon as Bette heard the door close, she allowed her limbs to fall back to the bed. Laughing at her current state of exhaustion, she turned over on her side, her left arm bending to secure the pillow beneath her head as she rested her right arm down across her ribs, fingers lightly resting against the satin sheets. Bette looked across the expanse of those crme sheets and without thought, found her fingers running along the bed, spreading them wide as she encountered a sun-kissed patch of warmth. Watching as the light played with the soft shadows around her knuckles and wrist, Bette felt a smile gracing her lips as she thought back to her early morning with Tina.


Closing her eyes, she could still feel the phantom touch of Tinas fingers inside her. Still feel the rough softness of Tinas tongue as it played across her nipples, which even now, were tightening with the memory. Bette could still feel the tickle of her wifes hair across her face as Tina whispered *****, loving words into her ear. Biting her lip as those husky tones played again in her head, Bette felt her thighs squeezing together, slowly building a rhythm she was helpless to stop.


Mmmmm..do you want to ***** me again, baby? I’m still so wet for you


Just the taste of you, Bette, can make me comeI can never get enough of you


Pressing a little firmer into the sheets, Bette turned her hips towards the bed, letting the memory of Tinas voice talk her into a slow rocking rhythm.


Yes, Bette..let me feel you..I love youso much..baby


Squeezing a bit harder, she felt her ***** hardening and couldnt hold back a groan as she felt the first traces of wetness glide across her inner thighs. Stretching her right arm up, gripping the sheets under the pillow, Bette used the leverage to her advantage. Sliding her full ***** across the satin, she began to squeeze and rock in earnest, recalling the taste and smell of her wifes skin.


Is this what you wanted, baby? You feel so good inside me..


Thats it..god, you feel ***** amazing.please, come for meBette


Hearing those words again, Bette felt her body start to tense. Moaning as the memories of her and Tinas lovemaking played across her body, joining the pleasure that was steadily pulsing between her legs, Bette never heard the door open. Never heard Tinas groan as she took in the sight of her wife, moving that delicious body, her smooth caramel skin seeming to absorb the sunlight, turning it into a sheen of sweat that made Tinas mouth water. Never heard Tinas footsteps cross the room to kneel beside the bed.


It was only when Bette pressed her body completely towards the bed, turning her head to place her lips against her left shoulder, that she realized that it wasnt the memory of the way Tina smelled that was driving her. It was Tina herself.


Opening her eyes, Bette struggled not to come right there as she saw her wife looking at her, licking her lips, letting out a small groan as her eyes drifted down to Bettes hips still moving against the satin sheets. Feeling the irrational flush of embarrassment color her cheeks, Bette stopped her rocking, ducking her head and letting her gaze fall to the pulse she could see throbbing at the base of Tinas neck.


Baby, um., Bette began to breathlessly whisper, self-consciousness lowering her voice even further.


Bette, baby.*****..dont stop. Please, dont stop. Tina pleaded, leaning forward to place a searing kiss along Bettes ribcage, running a wet path with her tongue up to her shoulder. With her own brow creased in pleasure, Tinas eyes locked with Bettes once again, the intensity almost forcing Bette to look away.


Helpless against the lust she saw burning there, Bette began rocking her hips again, never breaking eye contact, feeling her embarrassment melt away under the heat of Tinas gaze. Groaning, Bette felt her eyelashes flutter as Tina finally raised her fingers to brush along her thighs, serving only to heighten Bettes awareness of her impending *****. With her ***** starting to pulse faster and faster, her thighs shaking and sliding together, Bette knew it was only a matter of seconds before Tina pulled another ***** from deep within her belly.


As Tina leaned forward yet again, letting her lips graze against the shell of Bettes ear, she allowed her hand to rest firmly along the bottom curve of Bettes *****, gasping loudly as her fingertips came into contact with the wetness coating her thighs. Sliding her other arm to join Bettes under the pillow, she closed her fingers around Bettes fist, sighing as she felt Bette spread her fingers, clasping their hands together. Using her lips to caress Bettes ear as she spoke, Tina coaxed Bette to yet another *****, feeling her own wetness spread between her legs as she felt the tremors contract the muscles beneath her hand and tighten Bettes grip on her fingers. Shifting her legs closer to the bed, Tina ran her hand along Bettes back, pulling her closer and tucking Bettes head against her neck. Holding her breath for the moment, Tina became aware of the soft rumblings against her collarbone. Pulling her head back a bit, Tina smiled as Bettes gentle whispers reached her ears.


I love you.I love you..I love you


Placing the softest of kisses against the warm cheek resting near her lips, Tina thought that maybe breakfast would have to wait just a little bit longer.