I pulled her shirt up, she stopped her feast on my neck temporary to have her shirt off her… then I felt her hand in my shirt… ridding it up while stroking on my stomach… making the butterflies in my stomach gone even more wild… her right hand gripped at my bottom… my centre twitched and it was getting moisturized within seconds…

Bette

Her skin taste divine… I licked on her smooth neck… tasting it… feeling the furious throbbing of her heart on her neck… as if there were invisible lines to her ears… I traced back and forth to her ears with my tongue, nibbling on her soft earlobe… she moaned her approval when I guess I hit on the right spots…

My hand in her shirt found its way up to her breast… squeezing it gently through her bra… it was so full and soft, I moaned at the sensation when it hit me with more impact… I detached my lips from her neck, sat up while pulling her shirt up slowly… she looked at me expectantly and full of desire… rising up her arms voluntarily… I dropped her shirt beside the couch… I straddled her… she really is beautiful… I traced my fingers over her jaw line… down her throat and the valley between her breast… while she cupped both of her hands on my breasts… massaging them… my eyes rolled back automatically… I tilted my head back and starting to rub my centre on her hips…

“Oh gosh Bette…” Tina moaned unwillingly when I was grinning myself on her… with the constant pressure on my centre and the slippery feel… I could feel my pending climax building… My body stiffened ‘Oh no… no…’ I tried to stop myself from hitting the climax point… I stopped my grinding abruptly… I tried to control my breathing to stop the orgasm…

“Oh Bette…” the blond moaned again while shifting underneath me and arching up for a contact to her centre… I tried hard to stop it… a little contact to myself would send me straight away over the edge… I lifted my leg and got off Tina… sitting beside her with my head in my hands… I tried to cool myself off… but the need for a release was still edging…

Tina

Suddenly she stopped her grinding abruptly… but I still needed some contact to my centre… I shifted and arched, but she quickly got off me and sat beside me… I got worried… ‘Oh gosh, we’ve carried ourselves too far…’ I sat up and quickly reached to touch her hand… she gave me one of her hands and looked up… I was still confused and wanted to know why…

”What’s wrong baby?”

She just shrugged and shook her head.

“Talk to me Bette…”

“I… I don’t know T… I just… freaked out… when… when… I was… about to… climax…”

My eyes shot up wide… I got scared too… I wasn’t thinking about having a sex like orgasm when I thought we were going to just make out like usual… well… a little bit more than what we did usually… and with the fear when hearing her about to have an orgasm… I guess I really wasn’t ready after all…

“I’m sorry T… I really love you… but I don’t think I’m… ready.”

I stroked on her hand absent minded while calming myself down from my own freak out… “Don’t worry about it Bette… I’m not ready too…” Bette leaned in to rest and snuggled up against Tina.

Sitting in silence while processing what happened… both of them were left frustrated…