Tina’s pajama bottom was off, but Bette continued to slowly slide up the blonde’s now fully naked body. Tina reached for and found the soft, smooth skin of Bette’s legs, caressing it tenderly as her mouth continued its exploration of the brunette’s sexy body sliding slowly passed her mouth. The blonde kissed every square inch she could find with her mouth, lips brushing over every tender rib, tongue licking every taut muscle. She kissed then sucked on the navel that stopped in front of her as Bette paused, while her hands explored every smooth contour of those long, beautiful legs, and caressed the rounded curve of her wife’s perfect cheeks.

They exchanged a long look, and Bette tensed before she resumed her slow slide up. I want you, every part of you, all of you, she saw in the blonde’s eyes.

Bette moved to a semi-crouch position, her cleft hovering over Tina’s mouth, and leaned her right forearm on the wall to help her balance, as Tina parted her throbbing, swollen flesh with her fingers.

“Tina…,” Bette groaned, as Tina moaned in response. Tina slipped two fingers into her slowly, pushing deeply as the brunette began to move up and down just as slowly with deepening thrusts of her own. In-out, in-out, slowly, finding the groove of an ancient rhythm. Bette’s walls were clenching eagerly around Tina’s fingers. Her sex rippled against Tina’s hand, as the blonde kept her thumb anchored on Bette’s clit, teasing it senselessly.

“Uhnnh…Bette….”the blonde moaned. She kissed the slick flesh, then licked the sopping wet cleft slowly from one end to the other. ”You’re the only one for me, baby. The only one I’ve yearned for. To lick, suck. Just like this. Ever since we met.”

Tina’s tongue pushed into Bette, as her fingers pulled out of the parted, sensitive lips. She tongued the exposed, quivering flesh. Tina whispered, after every lick. ”Your body. Your taste. This cunt. Mine. And you know mine is yours. I’ll always be yours, Bette,” she murmured, interspersing each phrase with a long lick.

Bette swayed above her restlessly, begging for release, as she pumped her hips up and down. The velvet softness of the blonde’s tongue teasing her swollen clit mercilessly was driving her crazy. ”Make me come, baby,” Bette moaned.