"Yeah, well," Tina responded, "I dunno. But I’m more concerned about what her real problem is…"

"Me too." Bette came out of the powder room and sat onto their bed, facing Tina. "Talking to her used to be so easy, back in the day…"

"I know," Tina said, smiling, "I guess, that’s just the wicked monster called ‘puperty’…"

Bette nodded, grinning.

"God," Tina went on, "I sure hope it’s not anything to do with sex…She’s way to young for that…"

"Speaking of sex…" Bette started, grinning.

"Bette!" Tina looked at her wife, seemingly outraged. "Our daughter has a problem, she doesn’t talk to us and all you can think about, right now, is getting laid?!"

Bette rolled her eyes, smiling. "First of all, you owe me…" she grinned, crawling towards Tina, putting a hand on her lover’s thigh.

"And secondly, we can talk to Angie tomorrow…But for now, let’s forget about our problems, okay?" she kissed Tina gently on the mouth. "Just for this night, please?"

She looked at Tina with puppy eyes, her chin resting on Tina’s knee.

"You know," Tina said matter-of-factly, "It’s not that hot if you’re begging for it…"

"Oh, okay…" Bette said knowingly, "As you wish."

And before Tina knew it, Bette had thrown herself on top of her lover, pressing Tina’s hands into the bed above her head.

"I completely forgot… "Bette said smirking, while holding a struggling Tina down, "…you like it a little dominant, once in a while."

"I do not!" Tina said loudly, but her instantly blushing cheeks suggested otherwise.

"Yes, you do," Bette said, letting go of Tina’s hands just to tear off her lover’s pyjama pants and panties so quickly, Tina couldn’t stop her. When Bette let one hand lightly travel over Tina’s now naked thigh, Tina stopped struggling and instead started squirming.

"Ah…" Tina moaned, "Bette…please…"

Bette grinned wickedly. "Now who’s begging…"

Tina panted heavily. "I’m not begging." she retorted, yet, inwardly she smiled.

Bette leaned over her lover and started kissing her neck gently, meanwhile she let her hand resting on Tina’s thigh.

"Well, you are going to right now, or I won’t touch your pussy." Bette whispered, while letting her other hand close around one of Tina’s breasts, caressing it gently. She knew how this kind of dirty talk always worked wonders on turning her wife on.

Tina continued squirming and started grinding her hips in an attempt to get Bette’s hand closer to where Tina wanted it.

"And what do you think you’re doing now?" Bette pushed Tina’s hips down with her hand in one movement.

"Bette, stop teasing," Tina whimpered desperately, "Just touch me…I need you…"

"You need me, huh?" Bette teased further, enjoying this little game they were playing.

Tina’s only response was a husky moan.

"Beg me to fuck you…" Bette moaned, lost in desire, "…and I’m gonna make you cum…so hard…"

"Uhhh…Bette…" Tina groaned loudly, "Please!… fuck me…please…I need…your fingers…"

Bette smiled, looking pleased. Slowly she let one of her fingers come in contact with Tina’s clit.

Tina screamed out loud.

"Shhh, baby," Bette giggled, "You’re waking the kids…"

"I don’t care" Tina moaned, "Just don’t stop…"

"Now, who’s the one thinking only about getting laid, hm?" Bette teased.

Tina shot her a look that Bette understood quickly. The teasing would have to stop now.

Bette slowly slid one finger into Tina and they both moaned loudly at the contact.

"Oh, my God…" Bette whimpered, "So wet for me…"

"Fuck…" Tina panted, "Baby…fuck me…"

Bette quickened her pace.

With every stroke, Tina’s moans got louder. Their bodies moved in harmony and when Tina finally came, Bette was in heaven with her.

She held Tina through the waves of her orgasm and they kissed passionately.

"I never get over how beautiful you are…" Bette said softly, stroking Tina’s sweaty hair.

Tina smiled up at her lover. "Same here."

Bette grinned. She kissed the top of her lover’s nose tenderly.

"I love you."