Bette moved her hands up Tina’s shirt and moaned when she realized Tina’s hadn’t been wearing a bra. Her fingers immediately latched on to Tina’s hard nipples and she twisted them almost forcefully.

“Ahhh,” Tina moaned breaking the kiss in desperation. Tina’s knees started shaking in desire as Bette pushed her back against the counter and continued tweaking her nipples with just the right force to drive Tina wild.

“B-Bette,” Tina moaned pushing Bette away weakly, “we shouldn’t.”

“Come on T,” Bette groaned in frustration.

“We only have a week left,” Tina said more firmly.

Bette let out a frustrated groan and she removed her hands from Tina’s aching breasts. Tina wanted to cry when she lost the contact, the throbbing in between her legs was driving her crazy, but she wanted to get through this.

“This is not fair!” Bette snapped throwing her hands in the air in defeat, “I just worked so hard to turn you on and you still manage to keep control! But you just walk into a room and I’m already in a fucking frenzy!”

Tina looked down and her disheveled appearance then back up at me in surprise, “like this?”

“Yes,” Bette breathed lustfully, “even in your P.Js, with your hair all messed up, and with horrible morning breath, I still want you!”

Bette threw her hands up in defeat and frustration and slid to the floor with a loud groan. She looked up when she felt Tina crouching down next to her. Tina smiled at her warmly then gave her a long passionate kiss that left Bette trembling.

“T,” Bette moaned as Tina kissed her forcefully and moved her hand in between them into Bette’s shorts.

“Ahhhh Ggggod!” Bette groaned feeling that heavenly feeling she’d been longing for for three long weeks.

Tina smiled as she rubbed Bette’s clit in slow languid circles, knowing that it was the brunette’s weakness. Bette immediately started moaning and bucking her hips wildly into Tina’s hand.

“Ohhh, I’ve missed feeling you,” Tina whispered huskily making Bette whimper.

“T, T, T,” Bette chanted her back arching as shockwaves of pleasure shot through her body.

“Mom, is it dinner time?” Angie’s voice said from the back door. Bette and Tina immediately parted from each other and Tina stood up quickly.

“Yeah, baby,” Tina said, “go wash your hands.”

“Okay,” Angie said disappearing into the bathroom.

Tina looked down at Bette who looked like she was about to die. “Sorry babe,” she said with small giggle.

“Uhhh,” Bette whimpered trying not to break into tears.

A smirk formed on Tina’s face as she brought the fingers that had rubbed Bette’s clit to her mouth and she sucked them dry. Bette’s eyes widened at the sight and Tina just gave her an innocent look and grabbed the pot of spaghetti before moving into the living room.

Bette groaned, finally finding her voice and saying, “you fucking tease!!!!!”