“You’re so wet,” she stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked on it. “You taste good,” Helena opened her eyes and looked down at Bette. Bette buried her head back between Helena’s thighs as she felt the trimmed hair nuzzle her nose. She flicked her clit with her tongue, and Helena’s hands went right into Bette’s hair.  Helena grinded her hips against Bette’s lips, and Bette grabbed a hold of Helena’s waist. Bette sucked on her clit hardly wanting her to release the achiness that went through her body. Helena bucked her hips against Bette, and her head tossed and turned as she buried her head into the pillow.

“Fuck!” Helena muttered and tightened her fingers in Bette’s head. Bette nibbled on Helena’s sensitive nub, and Helena bucked her hips wildly. Bette tried her best to hold Helena down as she fucked her harder with her tongue. “Oh my God! Bette! GOD!” Helena felt her body exploded as she came hard, and her juices rolled down her walls into Bette’s mouth. She let go of Bette’s hair and sucked in her bottom lip. Bette pulled away from between Helena’s legs. She wiped the bottom of her lip and stuck it in her mouth. She twirled her tongue around her finger as she tasted Helena’s juices. She rested herself between Helena’s thighs and kissed her passionately. Helena moaned against Bette’s lips as she tasted her sweet juices. Bette pulled away from Helena’s lips and stared into her dark indigo eyes. Helena ran her finger across Bette’s top lip and sat up.

“It’s mine turn to return the favor,” she lazily wrapped her arm around Bette’s waist as Bette smiled. She ran her hand between Bette’s thigh, and Bette groaned loudly. “So bloody wet,” she stroked her folds, and Bette began to ride against Helena’s hand. Bette gripped Helena’s shoulders as she grinded her hips. Helena rolled them over so she was on top.

                She attacked Bette’s aching lips and grabbed her hands. She pushed her hands above her head with her hand. She ran her hand down Bette’s body and pulled away from her lips. Bette cried out as Helena inserted her fingers inside of her. Her head jerked and closed her eyes as Helena hit her g spot. She opened her mouth, but the words never came. A small whimper escaped her lips as she grinded her hips against Helena’s hands. Helena kissed her neck and nibbled on her skin. She thrust her fingers in and out of Bette and rocked her body with Bette’s. Bette wrapped her legs around Helena’s waist and moaned loudly.

“Hel—shit!” Bette entwined her fingers with Helena’s and squeezed her hand tightly, and Helena brought her lips back to Bette’s and kissed her passionately. She sucked on her bottom lip making Bette whimper against her lips. Helena pulled away and rested her head against Bette’s. Helena stared into Bette’s ebony eyes as she rubbed her clit with her thumb. “I’m about to come,” she breathed heavily. Helena licked Bette’s top lip, and Bette pulled her into a kiss. Bette pulled away and squeezed her walls around Helena’s fingers. She cried out Helena’s name as her orgasm detonated through her body. Helena pulled her hand from between Bette’s thighs, and Bette looked up lazily at Helena with a quirky smile. Helena returned the smile and leaned down. She pressed her lips against Bette’s, and Bette wrapped her arms around Helena’s neck. Helena pulled away, and Bette wrapped her legs around Helena’s body. She wrapped her arms around her, and Helena smiled softly. Helena wrapped herself around Bette’s body and kissed her skin. Bette looked at Helena blinking her eyes slowly.

“Thanks for the night cap,” Helena grinned.

“No thank you.”