“Jesus, Tee…” Bette moaned, squirming. It was like a fire had been lit in her blood and she wanted to devour the body of the woman beneath her, wanted to feel every patch of skin under her tongue.

Tina’s mouth found hers, hot and wet, insistent, her tongue busy. Bette slowed everything down to suck on Tina’s tongue, pull her lip, lick her throat, moving at a glacier speed. And Tina’s voice was in her ear, deep with arousal, like an aphrodisiac floating in the air…

“Bette… touch me, Baby. Yes, right… there. Oh, fuck that feels good… just like that…”

Her own hands were busy, holding Bette’s head in place to kiss her, really kiss her, then rolling them to lay side by side so she would have full access to Bette’s body, every glorious inch of it. The house could have fallen down around them, and neither would notice, both so lost to the other. They came within seconds of each other, then Bette moved quickly down to bring Tina to another climax with her tongue.

“That was for the teddy bear,” she said huskily, kissing Tina’s stomach as she rolled over to her back to try and catch her breath.

“If that was for the teddy bear, I can’t wait to see what happens after dinner and dancing…”

Bette smiled, reaching for her and Tina snuggled back in, always wanting to be held after sex, always cuddly. They dozed for awhile then showered and were having brunch when Tina announced the plan for the day.

“So, it’s Valentine’s Day, Baby,” she said, watching Bette place roses on the table before sitting down. “I know in the past I have made fun of the marketing “holiday”, made light of the need to spoil and show how much I love you. But from now on, prepare to be showered with love on any special day and all the days in between…” she giggled when Bette pulled her chair closer to her, planting sloppy kisses on Tina’s neck.

“I am spoiled every night we fall asleep together and every morning you open your eyes. But, tell me tell me tell me the plan for today…” Bette asked, like a little kid in a candy shop.