The drips caressed her mocha skin like Tina’s fingers gripping Bette’s ass and Tina’s tongue licking up the wetness that trickled down Bette’s inner thigh.

Bette gasped, "please!"

A breeze started, blowing the drizzle right under the roof onto both women, just as Tina lunged forward and flicked her tongue hard on Bette’s throbbing clit.

The little drops of water quickly soaked both women, but neither one cared. Bette moaned and arched her back while snapping her head forward, aware of the height behind her.

Tina hummed against Bette as she sucked her clit hard causing Bette to cry out. Tina’s eyes drifted up to Bette’s face contorted in ecstasy and felt her wife’s knees buckling. Tina quickly wrapped her arm around her waist to hold her up and decided to end Bette’s torture.

Dripping wet, in more ways than one, Tina took the sensitive nub between her teeth and bit down gently.

"Ahhhhh!" Bette screamed. Her shrill cry echoing through the dark city, but quickly drowned out by the honking horns and blaring car alarms below in traffic.

Tina broke Bette’s fall as she trembled and her knees caved with her intense orgasm.

Bette landed on top of Tina, panting heavily as Tina giggled, "ouch."

"You okay?" Bette said feeling the drizzle on her back.

"Mmm hmm, just hit my funny bone," Tina laughed, "it’s not really funny, it hurts like hell."

"Then how come your laughing?" Bette chuckled rolling off of Tina and pulling up her pants and panties.

"Because the fall was funny, it’s rare that we actually have sex accidents," Tina giggled.

"I don’t know about you but I quite liked that accident," Bette said with a goofy satisfied grin.

"Well I didn’t," Tina said with a pout, "you fell before I could drink up your cum."

Bette moaned at her words and playfully pounced on top of her, "fuck, I love it when you talk dirty."

Tina beamed, "I know, I figured that out when I walked in your kitchen and burned your noodles and vegetables."

"Is that what I was making?" Bette smiled cheekily.

Tina giggled and said, "well baby, since my dirty talking seemed to make you forget, I guess I could do that again."

"Mmm yeah," Bette growled moving her lips down to Tina’s throat and sucking on the senstive flesh.

Tina sighed, "oh baby I’m so wet and ready for your fingers and your tongue. And it’s not because of the drizzle."

As the drizzle continued, all that could be heard on the balcony were the playful giggles that quickly turned into soft moans.