Harmony:  “Inside…p…please.”

Bette smiled.

Bette:  “Only because you asked so nicely.”

Bette then pressed two fingers into Harmony and was rewarded with the sexiest moan she has even heard from Harmony.  She almost stopped moving as she stared down at her wife.  At that instant her own heat began to rise but she had a mission to accomplish.  She recaptured Harmony’s lips as she began to form a rhythm.  Harmony was quick to match it as her once low sighs and moans were quickly becoming loud cries.  She watched as the sky turned a deeper shade of cimson before she once again closed her eyes and reveled in the incredible feelings inside her.

Bette ran her fingers through damp locks as Harmony assaulted her core.  She ran her tongue the full length of Bette’s love, down then up again over and over.  When Bette’s back began to arch off the bed Harmony sucked her clit into her mouth.  Bette groaned allowed as she neared her release.  Harmony replaced her mouth with her fingers and returned to Bette’s lips with her own.  The taste of her own juices spurred her passion even higher.   Harmony was now pumping furiously into Bette they kissed passionately.

Bette kept her rhythm up as she messaged breasts and licked flesh.  Harmony began to mumble incoherent statements and obscenities as she neared her release. 

Harmony:  “I’m…cum….I’m gonna…”

Before Harmony could finish her statement Bette added a third finger never once stopping her rhythm.  Harmony dug her fingernails from one hand into Bette’s back and the other clinched tightly in the sand as she convulsed.

Without stopping Harmony returned between Bette’s legs and once more sucked on her sensitive nerve bundle.  The steady rhythm with the feeling of Harmony’s hot mouth of her caused Bette to explode into a million pieces.  Harmony didn’t stop her ministrations until she felt Bette’s body come to a halt.  Harmony licked up the excess juices as she climbed up once more and collapsed.

Bette:  “So good.”

She panted.

Harmony:  “Definitely.”

She agreed as Bette rolled on her side and possessively slung her arm over her wife.  They sat in peaceful silence for a while until Harmony spoke once more.

Harmony:  “Bette?”

Bette:  “Hmm?”

Harmony:  “Um…would you mind if…”

Bette sat up and looked at her.

Bette:  “What?”

Harmony:  “Do you mind if I call Angelica and find out how the game went?”

Bette burst out laughng.

Bette:  “Oh God yes I’ve been so worried about Dakota’s fire truck.”

They both were laughing at this point.

Harmony:  “Are we pathetic?”

Bette:  “No just a family.”

Harmony:  “I love you.”

Bette:  “I love you more.”

They both got out of bed to find their cell phones.

Harmony:  “No I love you more.”

Bette:  “No way.  Me more.”

They continued the argument until they found the phones and the kids picked up.

The End. (I mean it this time)