"Tina . . what are you-"

Tina pressed her lips hard against Bette’s to silence the brunette as she slowly brought down the zipper.

She didn’t know what came over her, she didn’t fully understand what she was doing but she slipped her hands inside Bette’s pants and moaned as she felt her fingers being coated in a warm wetness. Bette broke the kiss to let out a moan of her own and looked at Tina.

Tina smirked and wiggled her fingers over Bette’s clit, a full smile forming as she felt Bette quiver.

"I had to see for myself if what you said was true"

Bette’s lips were parted in a soft moan as she grinned and took a step forward closer to Tina. She moaned as the movement caused Tina’s fingers to slip over her clit and back again. She shivered and laid her forehead against Tina’s.

"I get like this by just looking at you"

Tina let out a soft moan, she couldn’t believe how wet Bette was. Instantly she wanted to give Bette more, she wanted to please her. Regardless, she couldn’t shake a thought that entered her head.

You won’t be able to please her like a real woman can

Fucking Monica.

Bette saw the doubt in Tina’s eyes and brought a hand to her cheek, "Hey . . look at me"

Tina glanced up and Bette looked deep into her eyes. She didn’t have to speak, it was written all over her face. Tina’s doubts began to slowly slip away.

Suddenly, Bette looked pained and Tina immediately grew worried.

"What’s wrong?"

Bette blushed and motioned down to Tina’s still hand in her pants. Tina was touching her yes but the fact that she wasn’t moving was killing Bette softly. Tina’s desires reawakened. She wanted to please Bette but she was unsure how. Her mouth suddenly felt dry as she whispered.

"T-tell me what to do . ."

Bette bit her lip as she gave her a small smile, "Whatever you thought about me doing to you. Do what feels good to you. As long as you’re the one touching me, I promise I’ll love it"