Forged in Fire: Chapter 22

The warm water felt good against her tired skin. Tina exhaled deeply as she stood under the shower stream in her apartment in New York. She leaned her head back slightly so her lover could finish lathering her hair in shampoo.

This was Bette’s first visit to Tina’s home away from home and she was enjoying every minute of it. They’d been in the city for a few days. Tina had come on business to tie up loose ends for Anna Newberry and check in on another film. Bette had gotten to accompany her and take care of Tina on their downtime.

And now, she stood in the shower, massaging her girlfriend’s scalp with a coconut-scented shampoo.

“That feels so good,” said Tina.

Bette kissed her shoulder. “You like my fingers?”

Tina nodded. “Yes. This you already know.”

“Ready for rinse?” asked Bette.

“Yep,” Tina replied. Bette helped her rinse the shampoo from the soapy blonde hair before kissing Tina’s lips.

When she was done, Tina reached for her towel and stepped out of the still running shower.

“Babe, we’ll be late! Just rinse off and come on out,” said Tina.

Bette stuck her head out from the side of the shower curtain and said, “Just rinse and come on out, what?”

Tina rolled her eyes, but still smiled. “Please.”

Bette grinned at her. “Much better. Be out in a sec.”

She closed the shower curtain and stood under the stream of warm water. Bette jumped when the curtain was suddenly pulled back and Tina climbed in with her. She gripped Bette at her sides and kissed her deeply, guiding them back to the slate tiled wall.

She sucked on Bette’s neck while grabbing one of her lover’s legs and holding it up, wrapping it around her body.

Bette’s words were breathy and hot against Tina’s ear. “T, what the fuck? I thought we were going to be late?”

Tina looked up into her lover’s soft brown eyes. “I’ll make it quick. I just wanted to be inside of you. I want to be close to you.”

Bette could feel herself swell and her nipples harden. Her clit was now throbbing. Just that fast she was wanting and ready. “Fuck. I love it when you’re like this,” she said as Tina sucked an erect right nipple into her warm mouth. She teased the brown, pebble areola with the tip of her tongue.