Tina – Touch me …

Bette obliges. Her fingers follow her eyes through the milky way of Tina’s skin. The trip is slow and rewarding. That gorgeous woman whom she had seen naked, yet was unable to touch, is now wrapped in her arms and demanding to be caressed, kissed, undressed. The brunette answers the demands of the blonde’s moans and quivers with a pleasure that surprises her; with all her years of sexual experience, this feeling is new. The blonde’s skin on her lips is as soft as she had dreamed it would be and, to her senses, tastes like honey. The nape of her neck, a place of wonder ever since the brunette first got a glimpse in her cabin bedroom, she now realizes, smells like lavender. The brunette feels lightheaded when goosebumps bloom all over the blonde’s neck under the path of her lips and tongue.

Her hand slides to Tina’s chest and caresses her breasts, eliciting a strong response. The sight of her pink nipples, erect with excitement, is enough to make her mouth dry. She licks her lips before taking one nipple into her mouth and gently sucking on it. Tina moans and her body contorts. Bette’s delight grows deeper.

She instantly feels wetness between her legs and a need to further undress the blonde. Her hands expertly slide Tina’s mini skirt and panties off with much help from the blonde’s languid movements. When naked, the blonde twists her body, her long, slender legs searching the brunette’s, her hands touching the waist of Bette’s jeans.

Tina – Com’ere …

Bette helps the blonde unzip her pants and undresses for her. Soon after, Tina’s legs invite her to climb on top and wrap themselves around her waist. Skin touches naked skin and wraps around naked skin. The brunette feels the tightness of the leg embrace and wetness on her belly, only it is not her own wetness. She feels drunk with excitement and sucks a second nipple with abandon. The blonde moans louder, her body voluntarily undulating, pressing her center against the brunette’s naked belly. She buries a hand in the brunette’s hair and presses the other against her back, bringing her even closer, if at all possible.

Bette closes her eyes, steadying herself, but control is slowly fading. Desire causes a throb between her legs as the blonde’s moans and movements slowly turn more rhythmic. She knows that release could come easily but more than her own, her pleasure is to pleasure the blonde. She wants to taste her. She wants to be inside her. She wants to see her explode with pleasure.