"You’re so wet," I whispered, and began rubbing her swollen nub.

"Tina," she moaned.

"I just wanna fuck you."

I took my fingers out of her, removed her panties and replaced them with my mouth. She tasted so sweet, so amazing, I nearly came tasting her. I surprised myself with my assertiveness. But the sounds escaping her lips was keeping me from doubting myself. I sucked her clit so hard, she came instantly, but I wasn’t stopping there.

"Fuck Tina, you’re gonna make me come again. Oh fuck!"

I smiled, there was no doubt I was good at this. I was keeping my girlfriend satisfied and I was getting wet again. I stuck my fingers in my wetness and rubbed my clit as I continued to suck on Bette’s. I was moaning my pleasure and she kept moaning my name. I was close to my orgasm when Bette cried out loud and her warm juices squirted into my mouth. I was surprised by it but so turned on that I came as she came in my mouth.

She held me, as I lay still. I was so overwhelmed by my orgasms, by the feelings that I felt and the way she tasted. We both sighed with content and I smiled. I had never felt like this before, utter bliss and complete happiness. I was really in love with her, I had fallen hard for her.

"I love you," she said, and I mumbled my I love you and I fell asleep.

I woke mid-morning with her naked body still wrapped around mine. I made small movements, and wiggled out of her embrace. She sighed and I got up, ugh, my body is sore. I looked at the bed, sheets and pillows tossed around, and the blanket was on the floor. I smiled and walked to the bathroom. I got into the shower, the warm water soothing my aching muscles. I felt a draft in the shower and turn to see my gorgeous girlfriend in the shower with me.

"Showering without me after sex? Not allowed," she said and smiled.

"You looked so peaceful, I didn’t want to wake you."

"For shower sex, wake me."

I had never showered with anyone before, so this was a new concept to me. She started kissing me, and her hands gripped my ass. I moaned into her mouth, the most intimate I’d gotten in the shower was with myself. She was leading kisses down my chest and then she stopped at my sex. I held her hair as the water ran over us. She knelt down and started licking my sex. I moaned so loud, it echoed off the walls. I was shaking so much I had to hold the handrails in the shower for support.