Tina turned the lights down low and lit the softly scented candles placed throughout their home. The jazz channel was playing in the background loud enough to hear, soft enough for conversation. Her heart anxiously beat in anticipation of Bette coming through the door. As she heard the car pulling into the driveway, she hid in the hall eagerly awaiting her love. My desire is for you my Bette.

Bette opens the door slowly absorbing the ambiance in their home. The sweet scent of Jasmine heightens her senses. Whoa. This is beautiful. Just what I need. Thank you, Baby.

Clothed in a seamless satin black spaghetti strapped dress accenting her every curve, Tina dances into view undulating to the rhythm of the smooth sultry sounds of the saxophone. Her eyes riveted on Bette, Tina seductively winks as Bette’s jaw drops in surprise but quickly turns into a sensuous, appreciative smile.

Bette loved to watch Tina dance. Her enthused eyes were mesmerized on Tina’s silhouette swaying, sashaying to each breathtaking beat. All of her senses were rising to the extreme. The increased pulsating of her heart caused her breath to get shallower as Tina progressively, suggestively approaches her in tempting tempo.

Gyrating with her arms in the air, Tina turns locking her fingers around Bette’s neck. Reeling from the intensity of Tina’s touch, Bette feels a warm current course throughout her body.

“Come here”, Tina whispers.

Bette presses her abdomen into Tina’s, lifts her arms, and joins Tina rocking rhythmically moving to the melody.

Tina, near breathless, “Mmmm, you like?”
Bette answers in a low breathless hoarse, “No. I love.”
Tina slyly smiles and replies breathfully, “I know!”

The flickering candles illuminates the passion rising in the lovers. Oblivious to the music now, they encourage their hands gradually up and down feeling, caressing every curvature, every hollow, and every rise. Together softly moaning, their moistening sweet spot throbs.

Pulling her head back with her mouth slightly opened to breathe, Tina gazes at Bette’s slightly opened mouth. Feeling Bette’s hot breath on her sensitized skin, inhaling, she envelops Bette’s lavish lips with her own. Bette rapidly releases her tongue, reaching, yearning for Tina’s sweetness. Tina moans welcoming Bette into her mouth sucking on Bette’s tongue drawing it deeper. Bette moans at the erotic pain but goes deeper still. She pulls Tina, as if it was possible, closer. Tina fades her head back and Bette kisses her harder, their tongues hungrily caressing, savoring, and enjoying the familiar flavors.

Leaving a trail of kisses, Bette slowly travels to the back of Tina’s left ear nibbling and softly sucking on her earlobe. Sending chills down Tina’s arms, Bette licks the outside of Tina’s ear then plunges her tongue in. Moans of pleasure, emanating with each bated breath, replaces the background jazz. Bette continues downward along Tina’s neck pressing her tongue between the muscles slowly and sensually. She nuzzles to inhale deeply the delightful scent of Tina’s succulent skin. Tina drops her head back, closing her eyes feverishly feeling all the scintillating sensations racing through her body.

Tina breathlessly whispers, “I love the way you do that!”
To which Bette humbly responds, “I know!”

Tina brings her head forward and they lock eyes. Steadily moving her hands south, she undoes the buttons on Bette’s blouse. Without breaking their gaze, Tina unwraps her bronze beauty. Skimming her fingertips north over toned abdominal muscles circling supple ***** to the length of Bette’s collarbone and sculptured back, Tina slides the blouse gradually down Bette’s silken chiseled biceps.

“You don’t need this anymore”, Tina whispers.

Bette kisses Tina taking a few steps forward gently ushering her toward their bedroom. Stopping, Tina brushes back Bette’s hair and wipes the perspiration from her eyes. Staring silently and saturating every minute detail to their very souls, their hearts join as one. Tonight there will be no lust, only pure passion.