Bette’s tongue gently travelled over Tina’s lips, hoping for entry. She didn’t have to hope. Tina opened her mouth and Bette’s tongue slid in gracefully. Tina moaned again. Bette was being intentionally slow and it was making Tina wetter by the second. Tina placed her arms around Bette’s neck and urged her to continue. Bette’s fingers gently scraped down Tina’s bare back while she deepened the kiss.

Bette pulled back. Tina whimpered from the lost of contact. Her eyes were heavy with want. Bette moved her hands to Tina’s waist, allowing them to make their way up her sides, reaching the base of Tina’s breasts, both thumbs teasing the undersides. Tina threw her head back. Bette smiled and began nibbling on the exposed surface. Down to that spot on her clavicle that drove her crazy. Tina’s hands moved to the back of Bette’s head getting lost in the amazingly thick curls. Bette finally allowed her thumb to caress Tina’s nipple. Tina didn’t know how long she was going to be able to stand. The torture was killing her.

Bette continued nibbling and licking all along Tina’s neck. Then she finally grabbed Tina’s left breast, holding it, feeling its weight, squeezing it. It fit perfectly in her hand as if they were made just for her.

“Oh my God,” Bette murmured.

“That feels so good, Baby,” Tina assured her. “Please don’t stop.”

Bette squeezed a little harder, rolling over the now hard nipple. Bette knew it was longing to be sucked. She obliged. Tina gasped. Bette put as much of Tina’s breast in her mouth as she could. Sucking and circling and biting while the other hand kneaded the free one. Tina unzipped the back of Bette’s dress. Bette was focused on the beautiful milkiness, giving them each the attention they deserved. Tina’s knees decided they couldn’t hold her up any longer.

“Baa..Baby,” Tina pleaded.

Bette looked up.

“Bed. Please…”

Bette smiled and walked Tina to the bed until the back of her knees bumped into it. Bette gently laid her down, realizing her dress was unzipped. Wondering when Tina did that and how she missed it. Tina sat up on her elbows and watched Bette remove her arms and stepped out of it. The purple dress forgotten on the floor. Bette wasn’t wearing a bra or panties. Tina sucked in air. Surprised by the sight of the bronze Amazon standing in front of her.