“Bette,” Tina said her breathing picking up, “it’s not about sex.”

“Oh? You don’t like these?” Bette said lifting off her shirt to reveal her naked breasts.

“Bette…” Tina started, but Bette had already turned her over and put her on her hands and knees.

“Fine, you don’t have to look at them,” Bette said as tears wracked her body and she positioned the dildo at her entrance, “you don’t have to touch them. You don’t have to touch me at all! I just wanna love you! I need you so much!”

Bette was sobbing as she pressed the dildo into Tina and Tina let out a long moan. Her hand immediately went to Bette’s thigh to slow her down. Bette noticed the gesture and started a slow pace, thrusting her hips forward and back.

“Ahh,” Tina whimpered dropping her head forward as Bette pushed forward harder.

“Am I better than Daddyof2?” Bette whispered as hot tears slipped down her face and onto Tina’s back.

Tina felt the wetness and turned her head to try to look at Bette, “I wanna see you.”

Bette let out a shuddering cry as she pulled out of her and flipped her around. Putting Tina’s legs on her shoulders, she pushed forward again putting her hands on each side of Tina’s head for leverage.

“Yes!” Tina moaned arching her back, tears spilling out of her eyes.

“I said I was sorry,” Bette whispered letting her head drop as tears spilled out of her eyes. Her hips moved faster, anxious to see Tina unravel underneath her. She needed to see it. It would be the last time she would see it, “I. Love. You!” Bette whimpered accentuating each word with a hard thrust.

Tina’s hands gripped onto the back of Bette’s head pulling her down to her chest as she arched up with a scream. Her body started trembling and tears spilled from her eyes as she came hard around the dildo. She trembled violently sobbing at the same time as Bette slowed her movements and slowly moved Tina’s legs off her shoulders.

“You didn’t say it back,” Bette whimpered in tears pulling back and taking off the strap-on.

Tina turned her head to the side just cried. Bette dropped her head in tears and put her hands on her thighs to control the sobs.

“I’m sorry,” Tina whispered as Bette laid back on her side of the bed, her back to the blonde, trying to hide the tears slid down her cheeks.

They laid back to back, crying in silence. The last sound heard in the dark room was Bette’s soft whisper, “Why don’t you want me?”