A light kiss on her lips, another on her forehead. God, she tasted good. She needed more. Back to the lips, her hands now cupping Tina’s cheeks, the skin soft and warm. Pulling her face towards her, the kiss deepening. Tina’s hands gripped Bette’s waist, reaching under her tank and holding on like a drowning swimmer in the ocean. She moaned, her head tilting back to accept more of Bette’s tongue, breathing her in as her tongue caressed her wife’s tongue eagerly. Tina’s hands moved up Bette’s back, groaning. Soft skin, hard muscles underneath. No bra, thank God.

Breaking the kiss, Bette moved to Tina’s ear. “Honey you taste so good. I’ve missed you so much, Tee.”

“I like it when you kiss me like that” Tina smiled softly, her mouth kind, her lips red, full. “This is, quite possibly, the best welcome I have ever experienced. Ever”, Tina chuckled. “You are beautiful Baby; I love when you are casual and barefoot… and no bra, yes ma’am” Tina said softly, smiling into Bette’s eyes.

She took Bette by the hand, “did you cook dinner?” She asked, moving into the dining room where the table was set, the salad ready, the wine chilling. Bette hovered nearby, suddenly shy. Tina smiled at her, “it looks amazing… simply amazing Baby. I could get used to this… thank you Honey.” Bette smiled, radiant.

Tina poured a glass of wine and took a sip then offered the glass to Bette. “I’m going to get changed now, Sweetheart. Then we can eat this wonderful dinner you prepared. Then the tub. And then… then… I am going to make love to you desperately. I want you so badly…I need to taste you”
she kissed Bette… deeply, passionately and with promise. Her tongue leisurely playing with Bette’s then ending when she sucked on Bette’s lower lip before releasing her. Bette’s body immediately responded; her hips moved closer to her lover, her breath quickening in her chest.

“God, I need you. We may have to skip the loving and go straight to the fucking…” Tina said laughing. Bette chuckled then went into the kitchen as Tina went to change.