Bette: My god Tina.

She was astonished at the way Tina looked, as Tina got up onto her knees and turned around to face Bette again.

Tina: Do you want me right now? (A faint smile appearing as she looked into Bette’s eyes.)

Bette: More than ever.

Bette smiled at Tina’s question as Tina put her hands onto Bette’s knees, pulling them apart. Sliding her hands up her legs, Bette tried to remain silent.

Tina: (Smiling at Bette.) Are you okay?

Bette: Please … (taking a breath in) … bed.

Tina: Okay … (Playfully biting her lip as she got up and crawled over to her side of the bed.)

Bette: (Watching as Tina found her place.) Your ass (getting up from the chair) looks perfect.

Bette slowly crawled over to Tina on the bed, astounded by the fact that she was hers. Tina laid down, wriggling in her place as she kicked the comforter away with her legs. Bette just watched her as she approached, eventually strattling Tina’s stomach. As quickly as she had been turned on by Tina’s dance, Bette ripped off the other buttons from Tina’s blouse.

Tina: Bette! (Laughing.) Wow, you really can’t wait.

Tina couldn’t stop herself from smiling as Bette put her hands on her stomach.

Bette: I just wanna look at you. (Keeping her eyes on Tina’s body.) I just can’t believe how beautiful you are.

Tina reached her hands underneath her and undid her bra, throwing it to the side as she looked back up at Bette. Without another word, Bette lowered her head and pressed her lips to Tina’s. As they kissed, Tina pulled Bette’s shirt and bra off, barely parting from the kiss. As Bette put her hands on Tina, they each let out a familiar sigh. Bette moved off of Tina’s stomach, on her knees in between Tina’s thighs. Bette’s hand moved to her pants, feeling Tina through the material.

Tina: Stop teasing. (Leaning her head back into the pillow.) Bette …

Bette smiled as Tina’s hands reached to her own.

Bette: No no no.

Bette quickly took Tina’s hands in her other hand and held them above her head.

Bette: It’s my turn to tease you. (Winking up at Tina.)

Softly at first, Bette rubbed Tina who squirmed and tried not to show how torturous it really was. After a minute, Bette began to touch her like she usually did. The desire washed over her, and Tina knew she had to have Bette’s fingers inside of her.