“God, Bette, please,” Tina pleaded.

Bette slid her finger back down to Tina’s core, again barely entering her. Tina arched her back, hoping to capture the digit deep inside. She ran one hand down Bette’s back, grabbing tight to her ass. The other she purposely tangled in Bette’s hair to draw her in for another passionate kiss, so that she might convey her need in that.

As soon as their lips met, Bette mercifully thrust a single finger inside her wife. Tina cried out her thanks, holding on impossibly tighter to the grip she held. Their tongues dueled as Bette continued to thrust into Tina.

It started slow, with Bette gradually picking up the speed as Tina met her thrust for thrust. Tina groaned, then flailed and grasped for the bed sheets when Bette added a second finger, pressing up into her g-spot. “Oh, god!” Tina said feeling her muscles clamp down on the welcome intrusion. Bette’s thumb began gently circling Tina’s clit drawing out more moans.

She caressed her tongue with Tina’s one last time before pulling back to find other neglected areas in need of her mouth. Her tongue extended softly down Tina’s neck, with each lick followed by a kiss. Bette kissed her way down her lover’s chest, spending a little longer on Tina’s swollen breasts and hardened nipples. She captured each in her mouth, softly sucking them to harder peaks. This combined with the continued thrusting was driving Tina crazy. Placing one hand on Bette’s head and the other on her shoulder she pushed down slightly and pleaded. “Please, Bette. I need you so bad.”

Releasing the nipple from her mouth, Bette smiled and picked up her thrusts as she slid lower. As she reached Tina’s scar she felt her tense and stopped all movement. She looked up into her lover’s face and easily read her discomfort.

“This,” she stated, licking the thin line running across Tina’s abdomen. “Makes you a million times more beautiful to me. This was our daughter’s entrance into the world and as such is also our life line. It represents everything that we mean to each other and I only see it as a perfect adornment to your gorgeous body.”

A tear escaped Tina’s eye trailing back into her hair. She hastily pulled Bette back up to her and kissed her with every ounce of love she had for this woman. “Thank you,” she said, finally after they pulled apart.