And that was the moment when Bette’s phone beeped. She left Helena’s arms and went to the table, where they had put their purses. She answered the call, but it was just a wrong number.

Helena sat on the bed, all too aware what would happen soon. They were alone and not unwilling to take this step… together. Her body tensed and her hormones began the Samba.

Suddenly she felt eyes on her. She turned around and could read everything on Bette’s face she needed to know.

Bette took the neccesary steps into her direction and sat beside her.

“Helena, I want you… so much.” She whispered hoarsly.

“Don’t let me wait any longer, Bette. Make love to me !”

They locked eyes, embraced tightly again and fell down on the bed. Bette slowly opened Helena’s blouse and they kissed. An open mouth, deep kiss which left them both throbbing..

Bette now slowly kissed down Helena’s front, reaching her left tit. She gently sucked on the hard nipple through the lace bra and Helena shivered. Bette changed the pace between biting and sucking and Helena’s breathing hitched up another notch. Bette was very aware of Helena’s excitement and that turned her on even more.

Helena reached up and encouraged Bette’s head to stay. But Bette had another idea. She looked up and smiled.

“Let’s ditch the clothes, love. I want to see you.” Her voice was laced with desire.

Helena couldn’t wait to finally see the mocha skin of her soon to be lover, so both of them quickly shed their clothes, leaving them only in their underwear.

Bette’s hand slowly glid down at Helena’s beautyful body and reached the waistband of the thong. Her hand reached inside and carefully she stroked the curls.

“You are still wearing too much.” she murmered lovingly.

Then she let the thong glide down Helena’s legs and finally had an unhindered view at Helena’s centre. Gently her finger examined the curls, finding them wet with need. Finally her finger reached Helena’s clit and she tipped it lightly. Using the wetness, her finger entered Helena carefully.

Helena was nearly crazy with desire now. All the anticipation from the last weeks, the erotic dreams culmilated in Bette’s touch and she moaned deeply.

Bette felt that moan strike her like lightning and she sped up the pace of her finger.

One lust suckle on that tantaziling nipple followed and Bette’s mouth wandered down Helena’s stomach. Leaving a wet trail, she stopped at the sexy belly button she found on her way downward. Finally her lips reached the wet curls, but she decided to take a little detour. She first kissed the left tigh, then the right and finally her tongue took her first taste.

Helena nearly flew off the bed from the shear force of her emotions. Feeling Bette kissing her most intimate place, she felt like crying with joy.

She grabbed Bette’s head to hold it in place.

“Oh, Bette, yes…” She groaned out. “Just like that.”

Bette’s heart nearly stopped with the pure joy she felt by giving Helena this pleasure. Her fingers now opened Helena’s neither lips and her tongue reached in deeply. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the salty flavor.

“Oh God…” Helena arched her body as Bette’s tongue stroked her harder and deeper every time. She nipped the ripe clit and bit on it lightly.

Helena grabbed the bed sheets, desire spreading through her like wildfire.

Bette diverted her ministrations between using her finger or tongue. Helena again grabbed her head and her pelvis bucked wildly, nearly throwing Bette off her.

Feeling every contraction as Helena was close, she pushed two fingers deep inside and sucked on the clit one more time. 

Helena’s body was screaming for release but at the same time she didn’t want the feeling to end.

Bette tried to prolong the pleasure, but Helena couldn’t hold it anymore. “Bette, I’m gonna come… Oh, Dar… ling… yesssss…”

She came hard and Bette could feel the orgasm like it was her own.

Bette lovingly cleaned up Helena’s juices and with some final kisses to each tigh she ended the loveplay.

Helena pulled her up to look into the brown eyes she loved so much. She wrapped her hand behind Bette’s head and kissed her. Trying to let Bette feel just that.