The brunette took a deep breath, letting her eyes feast on the naked body of the blonde laid out before her. Time had been kind to Tina, her stomach as flat as ever, her body still retained it’s womanly curves but only in the right places. Bette let her eyes run down to the blondes most sacred area. Was it wrong to stare so unabashedly when the blonde was fast asleep and oblivious? No, thought the brunette, Tina wanted her, she was sure of that. And the carefully trimmed landing strip meant that the blonde had nothing to hide. Unable to control herself, Bette leant her head down to place a kiss on the trimmed hairs, ensuring that the kiss was gently enough to not wake the blonde, but provided enough contact to momentarily satisfy her desperation. She couldn’t help but whimper at the smell that overtook her senses, making her so painfully aware of how close she was to Tina’s core, and reassuring her further that the blonde had wanted this as much as she had.

Staying on her knees, Bette leant over the blonde and let her lips close over an inviting nipple. She let out a low moan as she felt the nub harden in her mouth, loving how Tina’s body responded to her even in sleep. She began to suckle on the nipple, letting her tongue flick over it. Her eyes focused on the blonde’s face, watching intently as Tina’s lips parted and her breathing hitched. She rolled her tongue around the nipple before sucking it into her mouth, and was rewarded by a groan from the blonde.

Propping her body up on one arm, the brunette let her free hand wander across the blondes stomach. Her fingers drew random patterns, lightly grazing the skin with her fingertips. With each pattern she moved her hand lower, passing below the belly button as she made her way towards her final goal. As her fingertips made contact with the trimmed hairs she sucked firmly on the blondes nipple. A gasp caught in Tina’s throat, her eyes still firmly shut, as the dazed blonde parted her legs, giving the brunette access to every part of her.

Bette felt a stir of excitement in her stomach as she moved her eyeline downwards to watch her own fingers slip down past the blondes neatly trimmed hair. She groaned against the soft breast that filled her mouth as her fingers brushed over Tina’s wet and parted lips. Painstakingly slowly she dragged her fingers down the blondes centre, collecting the wetness that had seeped out of her. She took her time exploring the most intimate part of the blonde, letting her fingers run back up until they made contact with her clit for the first time.