She kissed her and the world righted itself. There were times when she had wondered if it ever would. 

 She felt like a damn broke inside of her.  She was so hot for Bette she couldn’t hold back even if she wanted to and she didn’t want to.

Let’s go back in time/When seeing your ID on mine/ Made me crazy /ohh baby/I’m saying/Let’s take it there…(Wreckless Love, Alicia Keys)

She took her mouth, entering her with her tongue.  Bette’s hands began to roam with familiarity over her body moving from her hair to her breasts where she hesitated and Tina knew that she was unsure how far they would take this. Bette wrapped her arms around her waist moving to safer ground. 

There was no safe ground.  Tina pealed off the brunette’s shirt, pulling her with her to the bedroom, not letting go one second.

They were both crazy by the time they got to the bed.  Bette was on top of her and she almost came on the spot.  She needed to get out of her clothes; she needed Bette naked on top of her, under her, in her, with her. 

She struggled to get out of her jeans and Bette tugged them off impatiently, just as anxious as she was. Every second apart was agony.  Bette was there, just like she needed her, between her legs, kissing her then pulling away. 

“What are we doing?” Bette pulled further away. 

“Shush” she murmured rising to meet her and silencing her with another kiss joining them once again.  Bette did not resist as she flipped her, pinning her beneath her.  She kissed her again taking her closer to the edge. She pulled off her own top and Bette touched her clit through her panties with her thumb.  Just short of a whimper her pleasure at the touch escaped.  “Wait” she commanded whatever measure of control she had left was in danger of snapping.

She took control then. 

“Spread your legs” She demanded, the ‘for me ‘unspoken yet clearly heard. 

She felt the brunette surrender. 

She was already opening herself to her as Tina pulled her arms up over her head pinning her wrists there with one hand.

“Are you talking dirty to me?”

Unable to stop herself Tina moved between her thighs and began to fuck her with her hips.  She could not let her go.  Damn she felt good.  It amazed her even with the barrier of clothing between them she felt her.  She needed to touch her.  She rose and slipped her hand inside her pants.  She felt the silken curls, the hard clit and the evidence of her need.   

“You are so wet.”  She was filled with wonder and joy at how ready Bette was for her. “I just want to fuck you.” 

And fuck her she did.  She fucked her with her mouth as she stroked her hard clit.  Bette’s gasps were coming faster and faster urging her on. 

She took her with three fingers Bette was that ready.  She moved on Bette’s thigh when she entered her.  Bette arched sending them both over the edge.

Tina was not sure which was more satisfying, coming with Bette or feeling Bette come with her deep inside her.