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    Nice To Meet You- Chapter Sixteen


    Chapter Sixteen

    I cup Bettes face in my hands, my fingers sliding up and down those amazing cheek bones. I look into her eyes, those dark brown orbs mirroring the desire I can feel gripping my body. Sometimes, it scares me how much I want and need Bette. Because when our bodies are pressed together, when I can feel her heart, feel her throb against me, nothing else really matters. I undo her buttons slowly, kissing her as Alices faint voice echos through Bettes almost silent living room. I pull her shirt off, our lips glued together as the tip of her tongue slips into my mouth. Bettes arms encircle my waist.

    God baby, youre so hot She whispers her hands sliding down my hips, fluttering across the soft skin inbetween my thighs. I grip her shoulders my body trembling against her probing fingers. I cant get enough of you She tells me her voice deep and husky, her fingers teasingly soft, but somehow not enough.

    Bette please I plead, clutching her to me, subconsciously digging my nails into the soft skin of her shoulders as her mouth flutters against my neck. Her fingers move so slowly, barely tracing my wet ***** as her fingers slip in and out of me. I move against her my mood changing constantly from frustration to arousal. I nuzzle her warm shoulder, nipping at her skin as her teasing touches become more intent, her fingers fitting inside me as her thumb glides against my most sensitive of places. A hand cups my cheek although as I grind my hips against her hand I am too distracted to register it. She brings my face to hers, kissing my lips briefly as my eyes open and close with unguarded pleasure.

    I want to see you She whispers into my ear, her lips joining mine with almost as much intensity as her fingers. I want to see your face when you come Her words reach my ears and I seem to falter in her hands, a groan of desire spilling out of me as my arousal reaches new heights. Everytime is more intense, more mind blowing than the last.

    Oh… My hips seem to move in a frenzy as I try to keep my eyes connected to hers, but I can feel with every thrusting movement of her fingers, with every gentle touch of her thumb, that my concentration is slipping away. With one final thrust of her fingers, her face barely inches away from mine, I tense against her and then tremble in her arms her eyes feeling like safety as pleasure flows through me. She catches my lips with her own, kissing me tenderly until I can think again.

    I dont know how long I remain in Bettes arms, my face resting under her chin. I wrap my arms around her, gently stroking her shoulders with my hands but stop when I catch her wincing. Whats wrong? I ask, sitting up to look over her shoulder.

    I guess you got a little carried away Bette tells me as I observe the red crescent shapes along her shoulder blades. I run my hands over the swollen dents as Bette shivers with a mixture of pleasure and pain.

    Im sorry baby, but you really shouldnt have teased me. Want me to kiss them better? I ask, my lips moving from her cheek to her full lips. She pouts under my exploration and I take her bottom lip into my mouth gently biting it.

    I think you should T. I mean, Im wounded here She pouts, a smile pulling on her lips before she can mask it.

    Poor baby I whisper, laying her down on her stomach and straddling the curve of her back. Let me make it all better I bring my lips to the angry little scratches, my lips gently brushing against them, as I kiss every single one. I slip my hands underneath her, cupping her ***** and skimming the soft skin of her shoulder blades with my tongue. My hands blindly fondle her pert *****, my head buried in the sweet smelling thickness of her hair. I breath in the smell of her, revelling in the power I have over her. I close my eyes, trying to imagine every inch of flesh that my hands touch. Her ***** hard and yet soft in my palms, that toned stomach, the swirl of her navel, when my hand brushes against soft fine hair I feel Bettes low groan pounding against me. I dip my fingers into her wetness, kissing her neck as she sighs with relief.

    Jesus T She exclaims as I subconsciously move my hips against her in rhythm with my fingers. My fingers are enveloped in wetness and I can feel her throbbing against me, feel her passion building up as my fingers ease inside of her. She clutches at the material of the sofa, our exhaled groans mixing together in unison. Bettes body moves up against me, her head lowered as she begins to pant. She grows impossibly wetter, as I curl my fingers inside of her, all the while her hips bucking in sensual motion. I entwine Bettes fingers with mine, pressing our joined hands into the softness of her couch as I grind my naked body against hers. I watch as she snares her bottom lip inbetween her teeth, strangled sobs escaping her lips. I feel her close against my fingers a groan escaping her lips. She rests her face against the sofa gasping for breath until I turn her around, lying by her side.

    God I love you I tell her, stroking her flushed cheeks, kissing her closed eyelids. Youre so beautiful Her eyes open lazily, her hand catching mine just as I trace the outline of her lips. She kisses my hand, her lips brushing gently against each fingertip.

    I love you too T, I really do We smile at each other, rubbing noses until a loud voice disturbs us. Bette pulls away from me, the cold clinging to me immediately until she returns with her cell phone pressed to her ear. Hello?
    You two are in love?
    Alice! You didnt put the phone down?
    Im single, I have no life. By the way you are one lucky girl Porter, got yourself a pretty impressive nurse. Wouldnt mind getting myself a little tlc
    Alice do you know why youre single?
    Because people are intimidated by my good looks and obvious ***** appeal
    No its because youre a pervert
    Pot calling the kettle black missy, youre the one who forced me to listen in on the two of you getting it on. And you know I never knew you were so good with words. What was it? I want to see you, I want to see youre face when… She ends the call a faint blush painting her cheeks an adorable pink. Sorry…I have weird friends I wrap my arm around her waist.
    I dont know baby, I kinda liked it

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    1. i’m with alice. i wouldn’t have hung up either. good material to torment bette with. however, i guess she never wanted to see alice’s face when she was cuming since alice didn’t know she had such a way with words. sometimes you hear things you don’t want to when you listen to what you shouldn’t be listening to.
      hot!

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