“I think we both got lucky that weekend” Bette smiled that million dollar smile of hers, accelerating Tina’s melting.

The blonde couldn’t help herself and pulled Bette’s hand towards her body, indicating the brunette how much she was needing the physical contact. They both released a small moan once the chef’s naked body was on top of Tina’s.

“Exceptionally lucky indeed” Tina softly muttered as she closed the tiny distance that separated her lips from those she desired the most.

Soon their kisses escalated and once again passion got in between, for the only words that could escape their lips were each other’s name. Otherwise only guttural moans and erratic breathing patterns were heard in that room.

“Oh Bette… ohhhhhh” Was last heard as Tina’s body was once trembling amidst the waves of her intense orgasm.

When Bette felt the blonde starting to relax, she removed her tongue from inside the blonde’s still contracting walls and kissed Tina’s sex.

“Please Bette… no… I don’t think I can take anymore” The blonde softly exclaimed, still feeling the intensity between her legs and in her entire body, as she removed herself from Bette’s face.

Once she was lying next to the brunette again she was finally able to open her eyes. “That was… gee, I don’t have the words to describe that” She said completely out of breath, as she once again snuggled next to Bette’s inviting neck.

“Trust me… I feel it too” Bette said as her hand run up and down Tina’s arm, which was resting on her stomach.

“I’m really interested in feeling something too…” Tina playfully said as that very same hand that was resting on the brunette’s flat abdomen started its slow descent south.

“God T” Bette’s panting indicated Tina that she was indeed needed down there.

“Oh… you’re so wet” Tina hungrily whispered on the brunette’s ear as she started opening Bette’s folds with the tip of her fingers.

“Pl… Please” Bette was begging.

As the blonde proceeded to bring Bette to another incredible orgasm Tina soon realized that either exhaustion would win the battle or starvation, for she was once again wet and craving for another much needed release.

So she patiently waited until Bette regained some strength and opened her eyes.