“Is this good?” her question came out muffled

“Yeah, yeah, yes.”

Gail fingered her while she spoke, “You taste great.  Everything about this is so good, Bette.  Everything.”  She dove back in.

“Oh,” Bette’s eyes closed and she tried desperately to re-open them, to watch what this woman was doing to her, but she couldn’t.  One long leg rested casually over Gail’s shoulder and down her back.  She opened wider and Gail spread Bette’s labia, holding her open.  “Trust me,” Gail whispered.

Gail applied pressure with her hands as she applied a different pressure with her mouth.  

“Trust me.”

Bette smiled and panted as Gail kept lapping away.  Bette’s hips jerked and moved with her.  She was letting go in a way she never had before.

She whispered, “Trust me.  Trust me.”

Bette listened and she did.

“Your *****’s really hard.  Want me to suck it, don’t you?”

“Oh, please.”  Bette groaned.  “Please, do it.”

“Ooh,” was the last thing she said before Bette felt the spark that shot through her entire body.  Bette rose from the rug and thrust herself forward.  Her head was thrown back and when she fell back onto the floor, her head whipped from side to side. 

“Could stay here all night, love you all night long, love,” Gail’s muted voice carried to Bette’s ears.

“Oh, don’t stop.  That feels so good.  Feels so…  God!” Her voice was husky and sounded like a woman getting exactly what she wanted.

As she ate her, Gail reached up and massaged Bette’s breast, pulling and squeezing, tweaking and rolling the nipple between her fingers.  Bette’s nipple was ripe—big, dark, bursting.  Gail’s palm opened and she directed all of her hand’s focus on the nipple, moving ever so lightly against it in circles.  Between that and the amazing *****-sucking, Bette was seconds away from experiencing her first ***** with anyone, with a woman. 

“All night.  Let me stay here and love you like this.”  Bette didn’t know if the words or the act were driving her.  It was so much all at once.  Every part of her body demanded to be part of her release and pleaded with her. Bette tried to pull back and maintain control, but then, the thought that this woman wanted to be there, pleasing her for as long as she wanted and needed is what propelled her over.  Her abdomen twitched while her ***** throbbed as it was being alternately sucked deeply into Gail’s warm mouth, then licked gently by her skilled tongue.  “God, God!”  Bette came with a cry, but before Gail could move her mouth, rise to kiss her new lover, do anything, Bette had grabbed her wrist with an urgency that was born out of a hunger that possessed her.  She pressed Gail’s hand into her still flowing center, pushing slender digits inside.