“Well, you deserved every heart-stopping moment.” Tina pulled herself closer to Bette, bringing her hand to cup the perfect ass before guiding Bette’s leg over her own. “I think we should replay your favorite part.”

“And how do you know what my favorite part was?” Bette coyly asked, grinding into Tina as she topped her. 

Tina licked her lips willing to play along. She knew this wasn’t what drove Bette crazy the night before but she’d let the brunette continue. Tina put her hands on Bette’s hips, encouraging her to rock back and forth before moving both hands to Bette’s chest. Tina was already wet, sweaty and wet, worshipping the goddess riding her. Tina moaned as she sat up to take one of Bette’s boobs in her mouth, her fingers playing with the hair at Bette’s shoulder. Bette’s left hand held Tina’s head to her, watching her tongue circle her hard nipple. When Tina felt Bette’s thick brown locks fall back she knew it was time to take control. She bit the hard nipple lightly before bringing her hands to Bette’s face, pulling her into a deep throated, rough kiss. She heard Bette gasp as their tongues collided. Tina started to roll her hips to meet Bette’s rocking. She rested her head against the side of Bette’s chin to catch her breath. Her hand moved quickly under Bette’s thigh and flipped the brunette over on her back, spreading her legs so Tina could straddle her, clit to clit.

“T…Tina,” Bette sighed as she clutched Tina’s throat while Tina’s body glided effortlessly over her.

“Mmmm ba….by,” Tina rasped.

Tina’s head flung back as she grabbed Bette’s wrist holding it in place. Bette looked up at her, the flushness in her cheeks, the hazel eyes rolling under the soft eyelids. Bette’s thumb pressing down above the pulse point, her fingers stretched, tracing Tina’s jawline down to the defined chin dimples resulting from her gentle choke. 

Bette licked her lips, hungry for Tina in this state of ecstasy. Tina rode Bette faster, while Bette raised her own hips to keep pace. Tina’s clit was hard, both of them drenching wet. Bette released the grip on Tina’s throat, slipping two fingers into her, pumping hard as Tina leaned forward and grabbed the headboard. Her hips jutted forward, letting Bette’s mouth dive into one. Bette bit the tender section between Tina’s thigh and center causing the blonde to moan uncontrollably.