Yes. Helena smiled.

Good. Helena grabbed a hold of Bettes ass and sat her on the counter. Bette brought the robe over her shoulders and smiled. Helena cupped Bettes face and kissed her once more. She kissed down her neck and to her collarbone. She sucked softly on her collarbone and rested her hands on her breasts. Bette moaned softly and threw her head back. Helena slid her hand between Bettes thighs and stroked her softly. Bette wrapped her legs around Helena and wrapped her fingers through her hair. You want me to fuck you? Bette licked her lips.

Yes

How bad?

Until it hurts. Helena smiled and played with Bettes wet core. Bette whimpered softly as Helena teased her. Helena kissed Bette passionately as she plunged her fingers inside of Bettes wetness.

Nice and wet Helena pumped her fingers in and out of Bette. She sucked on her neck as she pressed her hand against her pussy as she fingered her. Bette dropped her head back and grinded her hips against Helenas hand.

Helena Bette pressed her hands on the counter and closed her eyes. Helena kissed Bettes skin and rubbed her bud with her thumb.  She sucked on her breast as Bette ran her fingers through her thick locks. She nibbled softly on her hardened nipple and thrust her fingers inside of her lover. Bette sucked in air and grabbed a hold of her left breast, rocking her hips. She brought her head back up and stared into Helenas eyes. Helena leaned forward and kissed her quivering lips. Bette moaned softly against Helenas lips and pulled Helena closer to her. Helena pulled away and leaned her head against Bettes. Bettes breathing became shorter and heavier. The sound of Bettes breathing and moaning made Helena wet. Bette kissed Helena again and sucked on her bottom lip. Helena moaned softly as she pounded her fingers inside of Bette, harder and faster. Bette lay back on her elbows, knocking the cup off the counter. She felt herself coming close. Helena pulled her fingers out of Bette and got on her knees. She brought Bettes body closer to the edge of the counter and sucked roughly. Bette moaned loudly and rested her feet on Helenas shoulders. She pressed down on Helena and grinded her hips. Oh god Helena held down on Bettes hips and sucked harder. Bette felt her eyes rolled in the back of her head. She gripped the flimsy material of her robe and bit her lip. Helena bit down on Bettes bud, making her scream in pain/pleasure. Her body shook against Helenas mouth as her juices fell down her walls. Bette dropped on to the counter and ran her hands up and down her body. Helena got back on her feet and wiped her mouth. She smiled as she stared down at Bettes body. She ran her hand up the middle and grabbed her neck. She slowly brought Bette back up and smiled softly.