7-Miss Bertha

**Zuri's POV**
I grab my wand, turn it on, and place it between my legs on my sweet spot. Sav is still a little shakey, so while she takes time to recover I give her a little show. She leans over and kisses me hungrily, tasting herself on my lips. She moves down to my neck and begins fondling my breasts, making my nipples harden under her touch. Sav goes further down and takes control of the wand. As she lightly vibrates over my sensitive skin, I can feel my insides start to tremble. She removes the wand and lowers her mouth to my clit, sucks on me while her tongue works it over slowly causing my hips to involuntarily grind against her. She grabs my thighs and opens my legs wider, holding me in place as she eats me up.
"Hold your legs open for me just like this." She commands. I do as she says and she has the wand on my clit all over again. I'm extra sensitive since she had her mouth on me so the vibrations are more intense than before. Sav dips one and then two fingers inside me and makes the "come here" movements against my g-spot. My orgasm ripples through my body, making me cry out in pleasure and struggling not to let go of my legs.
Sav says, "Don't let go. I'm not done with you yet. Close your eyes for me." I do as she says and she pulls her fingers out gently while leaving the vibrations on me. I then feel something freezing cold and wet on my left nipple. She must have taken a piece of ice from her glass of ice water that's sitting on the small table by our futon.
Her mouth comes down to the same nipple, changing it from cold to hot. She repeats the process again a few times and then switches to the other one. The sudden and rapid changes in temperature plus vibration on my clit throws me into a stimulation overload. Another orgasm washes over me and my body shakes uncontrollably. My eyes are still closed as Sav removes the wand and carefully takes my legs to massage over them and my hips. After a couple of minutes my legs aren't shaking, but they feel heavy so I leave them relaxed. I feel her get up and she comes back with a warm rag and cleans me up. I open my eyes just enough to see weird look on her face.
I ask, "Is something wrong?"
"No, but you squirted all over the place. It looks like a pregnant woman's water just broke down here."
"No way, let me see." I sit up and sure enough, our blanket is soaking wet. I've heard about squirting, but it's not something that every woman does and I never have done it before now. Sav never has either. I start laughing and she looks at me with a huge smile on her face.
"I'm gonna start calling you Squirtle." She says and cracks up laughing. Now we're sitting here not able to contain our laughter and the next thing we know, there is a loud banging noise on our front door.
"It's ten o'clock at night! Shut the hell up!" Old Miss Betty from next door exclaims.
"Sorry, Miss Bertha!" Sav yells back.
"It's Miss Betty, you damn bimbo!" Sav always looks satisfied when she makes her mad.
Miss Betty especially hates Sav because she never calls her by her real name even though she knows it. Ever since we moved in, she's made racist and homophobic remarks toward us. Things like "people should stick to their own race" and "being gay is wrong because you can't make babies together. It's unnatural."
Ignoring her is easy for me, but not so much for Sav. We respect our elders until they give us a reason not to, just like with any person. Miss Betty goes back to her apartment and slams her door.
Sav says, "She complains about us laughing, but starts screaming outside our door and then slams her own. She makes it obvious it isn't our noise that bothers her. I'm going to start moaning extra loud just to piss her off when we make love."
I roll my eyes wrap her into a hug. "Just ignore her. One of these days, she will regret having the heart that she has. By then it'll be too late and she will have to answer for her actions. We can't let her get the better of us because we know that we live a good life. Let's handle this with grace, babe. She is at the end of her rope, after all."
"I know, I know. Grace just isn't my thing, so it's going to take some adjusting for me. This is why I need you in my life. You keep me level minded and bring me so much peace. I just bring you choas." She responded.
I know she feels like she isn't enough sometimes. She's always so worried about making everyone else happy. I say, "You bring me security and excitement. I feel safest when you're close to me and there is never a dull moment, this is why I need you in mine. We're living our best lives together. I love you Sav. Never think otherwise."
"I love you too." We hold each other for a few moments. Sometimes, we take everything in and just appreciate where we are currently at in life together. There isn't a day that goes by where we don't express our love for each other verbally and phycially. We grab the wet blanket and throw it in the washer. I'll start the load early in the morning and put it in the dryer before leaving for work. Sav gets a new blanket from the closet and we slide into bed, or I guess it would be slide into futon. We have to be up early in the morning and today was eventful, so once we cuddled up together sleep came quickly.