Bette ran her hand up Helena’s thigh as they stood in the shower. Helena ran her hands up Bette’s back as they kissed. Bette pulled away and rested her forehead against Helena’s. She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip.

“Yes,” she looked back at Helena.

“Yes what?”

“I’ll move in with you.” Helena smiled as she pulled Bette into a kiss. She pulled away and caressed Bette’s cheek. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” Helena wrapped her arms around Bette’s body and held her close. Bette kissed Helena shoulder and then kissed below her ear. She kissed her neck, and Helena bit her bottom lip. Bette sucked on her skin and ran her hands over her ass. Helena gasped as Bette gave it a squeeze. Bette smiled as she looked at her girlfriend. Helena kissed her softly and pressed Bette against the wall. She pulled away from her lips and attacked her neck. Bette ran her fingers through Helena’s wet, thick hair, and Helena ran her hand between Bette’s thighs. Bette whimpered as Helena slipped her fingers between her lips.  Her hips began to move unwillingly against Helena’s hand.

“Someone’s horny.” Bette smiled.

“Shut up,” Helena chuckled. “Fuck me already.” Bette moaned loudly as Helena shoved her fingers inside of her. Bette gripped Helena’s shoulder and wrapped her leg around her waist. Helena pumped her fingers in and out of her and rested her head against Bette’s. Bette closed her eyes and cried out.

“Helena,” Helena pressed her lips against Bette’s as she rubbed her bud with her thumb.

“I love when you say my name.” Helena smiled against Bette’s lips as she thrust her fingers in and out. Bette dug her nails into Helena’s shoulders and bucked her hips against her fingers. Helena inserted another finger inside of her girlfriend as she nibbled on her neck.

“Hel—,” Bette wrapped her arms around Helena’s neck, and her walls tighten around Helena’s fingers.

“Come for me.” Helena kissed Bette passionately, and Bette’s body shuddered against Helena’s. She slumped over and sighed heavily. Helena grinned as she rubbed Bette’s back. Bette moaned softly as Helena traced her fingertips against her skin. She sat up and smiled at Helena. She rested her forehead against hers. She lazily wrapped her arm around Helena’s waist. She pulled her body against her and kissed her softly. Helena screamed and began to jump around.