Tina: Let me focus on you.

Tina partially sat back up with a smile as she caressed Bette’s face. Bette continued to hold onto Tina’s legs with a cheeky smile.

Bette: But I like focusing on you.

Bette looked to Tina with familiarity. Tina began to melt under the notion was utterly obvious, as Tina sat ontop of Bette. Remembering what she had felt half an hour ago, her eyes closed instinctively as her hands went back to Bette. Re-opening her eyes, Tina ran her hand down Bette’s body until she heard her gasp.

Tina: Well, give me what I want and let me focus on you for a while.

Bette nodded, squeezing the pillow underneath her head. As she felt Tina’s hand, her breathing became irregular and gentle while her body rhythmically moved along. Once she had sunken into a heavenly state, she rolled her head back further and enjoyed the soft touch of Tina’s fingers.

Bette: Ahh …

She looked up quickly in shock as Tina had put her tongue to work. Bette’s eyes opened in amazement as if she had forgotten the sensation was even possible.

Bette: Oh my god. That feels so good Tina.

While leaning on her elbows, Bette watched as Tina rested her head in between Bette’s legs. Once Bette again felt like she had reached the peak of pleasure, Tina slid two fingers inside of Bette.

Bette: T!

Falling onto her back again, Bette’s breathing became short and fast. As Tina quickened her movements, Bette began to breathe even faster.

Bette: T! Please don’t stop.

Tina smiled although Bette couldn’t see her at the moment. She loved the desperation in Bette’s voice, knowing that she was completely in her power. As Tina felt Bette tighten around her fingers, she continued to focus on Bette’s clit with her tongue.

Bette: Uhh!

She gave out a final scream as she sunk back into the bed, closing her eyes instantly. Tina smiled, collapsing beside Bette on the bed as she removed a strand of hair from Bette’s face and kissed her on the cheek.

Tina: Babe? (Watching for any signs of awareness.) We have to have showers, okay?

Bette let out a breath as she rolled over, resting her left leg and arm on Tina’s body. Tina quietly laughed at Bette’s delirious state as she kept her close and felt Bette’s breath on her chest.

Tina: I think you’re tired, babe.

Bette moved her head and repositioned her leg as she spoke.

Bette: Not tired. I’ll shower first.

As Bette began to fall asleep, Tina ran her fingers through Bette’s hair and caressed her skin.

Tina: Okay, babe.

Tina continued to sooth Bette into a deep slumber as she covered them both with a thin sheet from the foot of the bed. Whispering to a now fast asleep Bette, Tina held her in her arms.

Tina: Sweet dreams, beautiful.