Bette stood, balancing Tina on her thighs, bracing the blonde’s back with one arm, and hugging Tina’s hip against her own with the other arm, then carefully laid Tina on the backless sofa next to the table.

Tina moaned as she spread her legs, and Bette nestled her head between them, murmuring, "I’ll never tire of you, Tina."

She kissed the slick flesh.  "You’re the only one I’ve wanted to lick.  Suck.  Just like this. Ever since we met."

Bette’s tongue pushed into Tina, as her fingers parted the sensitive lips.  She licked the exposed, quivering flesh.  "No one’s turned my head, T. Even during those long months we were apart. Your body. Your taste. Your mind. Your heart. I was yours. I’ll always be yours," she murmured, interspersing each phrase with a long lick.

Tina writhed restlessly, begging for release. The velvet softness of Bette’s tongue teased her swollen clit mercilessly. "Make me come, Bette," she moaned.

Bette sucked on her cleft, and thrust her tongue into Tina, as a wave of orgasms buffeted the blonde, whose core tensed viciously. Bette continued to thrust and pull her tongue out of Tina as the blonde’s sex convulsed, rippling through Bette’s tongue, which was teasing the quivering flesh, gently exhorting the climax to roll on.

Tina moaned, thinking Bette had stopped.  "I’m not done, baby," Bette said huskily, as she pushed two fingers in, curving and stroking the blonde’s slickened flesh, pumping gently into the G-spot she knew well. 

Tears sprung from Tina’s eyes, the intense, physical pleasure Bette was giving her obliterated any thoughts of Bette joining with anyone else.  She felt the brunette’s tongue circle her cleft, then flick at her swollen clit, before sucking on it with a steady rhythm.  "Baby, no more," she gasped.

"One more, T," Bette whispered, "Just the way you like it."

She shrugged her robe off, as she pulled one of Tina’s legs up, and rested the slim, well-shaped ankle against her shoulder, and then mounted Tina over her core.  Tina shifted her hips, to help them fit better, as Bette rubbed her wet cleft against Tina’s, relishing the feel of the blonde against her.  Bette ground her core against Tina’s, sliding up and down smoothly, sensitive flesh rubbing hotly against each other.

With a groan, Tina felt herself quicken.  The heat of the sun and of their intense lovemaking made their skin hot and bodies glisten, slick with sweat.  Bette’s strokes pressed harder and harder into Tina as she felt their mutual orgasm grow.  She picked up her pace, sliding her hips up and down with increased intensity.  "Come T," she urged huskily, "Come, baby."

Tina climaxed with a shout, crying out Bette’s name, body shuddering alongside Bette’s, as waves of orgasms crashed over both.

With a sigh, Bette collapsed on Tina, who accepted the slumped figure with open arms, both breathing heavily.

"So I guess those girls never made it through your door?," Tina asked between breaths, after a few minutes.

Bette laughed slightly, then asked,  "And I guess you haven’t regretted sharing a house with me?"

"Or a bed," Tina responded quietly, as she gently rubbed her hands up and down Bette’s back.

After a while, as their breathing settled, she asked, "Bette…how about a shower, and then we finish breakfast?  We can do one last spin on a boat around the island, then pack up?"

"Only if you promise I can sleep on you like this later," Bette murmured against Tina’s neck.

Tina smiled, "I promise."

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