“Oh shit, Helena please.” came the desperate plea.

Bending down she push her shoulders into the back of her thighs lifting them slightly. She then began to kiss and suck on the inner thighs making sure she made no contact with the heated flesh that laid in between.

“I think I’ve waited long enough for my dessert, don‘t you? I know, I know what is dessert without something to drink.”.. she said as she lightly kissed her inner thigh. “Bette…would you mind if I were to quench my thirst. My throat is so horribly dry. May I have a drink?”

Bette could only nod.

Leaning in between her lover’s thighs she went straight for her opening lapping at the glistering moisture that had escaped from behind it’s protective folds. Welcoming her first taste of what would surly be of many more nights to come.

Pulling her closer to her mouth Helena drove her tongue deeper and swirled it around making sure she hit all the sensitive spots… except for one. Bette found herself gripping anything she could get her hands on. She knew she wouldn’t last much longer as her hips were in a slow grind keeping in pace with each thrust of Helena’s tongue.

“More …I need more of you.”

Doing Bette’s bidding she removed her tongue and quickly replaced it with two fingers pressing them in an upward position, making sure she barely touched her g-spot. Now her attention was needed else where. Wrapping her arm around her lower back she pulled her closer making her fingers go even deeper. With the tip of her tongue she ran it around on the sides of her highly sensitive bud before fully taking it completely in her mouth. With her tongue flat across her clit she began to lick and suck on it firmly never letting up the pressure. While her fingers continue to rub on that special spot. She could feel Bette’s body tremble and knew she was very close. Wanting her to go over the edge hard she slipped another finger into her and began to pumped in a deep circular motion. With her clit still in her mouth she started to tug and suck on it harder. Bette hands were now in her hair trying to hold on for dear life. She could feel the sensations increasing in her lower regions getting stronger with every stroke. Her legs began to shake as her heart was beating faster. Suddenly she clamped down on Helena’s fingers as a wave of intense pleasure sped through her body one spasm after another.