When Tina looked up and made eye contact, Bette melted. She was almost surprised when she felt Tina’s tongue on one of her nipples because she hadn’t felt Tina pull her bra away. All she could see were those eyes and their pleading desire. Although Tina was on top, her eyes always pleaded to Bette for what she wanted.

Bette couldn’t stop her eyes from closing and tilting her head back when she felt Tina’s hand inching up her thigh and that tongue thumping against her very sensitive nipple.

"Ahhh …" Bette moaned, slightly arching. The sound seemed to fill the room slowly as it continued, while Bette’s head tilted further back into the cushion.

Shane couldn’t keep her eyes off of Tina’s expression and where her hands were. She was so soft and yet controlling, because Bette would do as she pleased. The power and vulnerability all at once was amazing.

"I’m so hot," Carmen whispered, inching over to Shane.

"Uh oh," Shane smiled, finally taking her eyes from the couple to look at Carmen.

"Baby?"

Shane shook her head and looked back to Bette and Tina. "What about just watching?"

"I’m trying," Carmen whispered, crossing her legs.

They both paused their conversation when they heard Bette gasp, finding that Tina already had her hand in the brunette’s pants.

"T!" Bette gasped a second time, her body moving to adjust to the fingers suddenly inside of her. She loved it. She squirmed and wanted more. "Babe … ahhuhhh …" That groan had so much more behind it.

Shane grinned at Tina’s obvious arousal at just touching her woman. The hungry smile on the blond’s face sent tingles through not only Bette, but Carmen and Shane as well.

Tina dove in and locked lips with Bette, continuing her slow massage on Bette’s clit and her fingers inside. Bette moved and rocked with Tina’s hand, also lost in the kiss. Her whole body was working entirely on instinct now, and her hips moved with what Shane and Carmen imagined was the rhythm Tina’s fingers had initiated.

"Oh fuck …" Bette whispered, just loud enough for the other two to hear. "I’m … close …"

Tina sealed her lips over Bette’s again and moaned, forcing her tongue into Bette’s mouth. The brunette did the same, bringing about a steamy french kiss as she began to reach her peak. Bette lifted her head slightly to press into the kiss, showing off her beautiful long hair.