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    Is She The One? Chapter 9.

    Is She The One?

    Bette couldnt believe how lucky she was, to wake up with this beautiful woman, who lay beside her, still asleep. She knew her and Tina hadnt known each other long, but she could not help feeling they had this deep connection, this deep bond between the two of them. She did know she had never felt like this with any other woman she had been with that was for sure. Tina was different somehow, Bette wanted to get to know her, she wanted to get to know every single thing about her.
    She quietly lifted herself from the bed, so as not to disturb her sleeping lover, and made her way to the bathroom, so she could take a cold shower.

    The sun was climbing in the sky and the temperature was already in the low eighties, on this typical summer day in La.
    Bette made quick work of showering. Wrapping a towel around her waist and her upper torso, she exited the bathroom and returned to the bedroom.

    Hey, your awake, sleepy head. Bette said as she looked across at the blonde haired beauty, who, was now sat up in bed, grinning at her.

    Hey, yourself, good shower? Asked Tina.

    Mmm, it was, its getting kinda heated up out there now. Bette said, motioning outside as she walked over to Tina, who was still sat with a huge grin on her face.

    Tina slowly anchored herself off the bed, so Bette was stood in between her legs.

    Bette was shaking between Tinas legs, more from lust than the cold shower,
    as Tina slowly released the towels from her damp body.
    The morning sunlight glowed through the French windows, and as the towel fell away from her ***** it bathed them in a warm golden light. Tina looked up at Bette and mouthed. Bette, Im hungry. And with that Tinas mouth went to each one in turn, licking and gently biting them, until Bette threw back her head and cried out for her to stop, Tinas hands then caressed her hips as she unwound the towel fastened around her waist, laying bare her buttocks and her *****. Tina stroked the soft firmness of Bettes muscled rear as her lips dropped down to her silky mound, and her tongue found the place for which it hungrily longed for.
    Bette moaned softly as Tinas tongue probed her gently and softly. God T.
    Tina continued to bite and lick, her tongue eager to reach in to the very core of her, relishing at the taste of Bettes essence. Tinas emotions were running on high, all her senses were clamouring for this beautiful creature before her. She was aflame.
    She quickly withdrew from Bette and rose to her feet, her mouth forcibly taking Bettes lips with an insistence that paralysed Bette.
    Bette closed her eyes, she couldnt breathe, she couldnt even think. Tinas kiss devoured, suffocated, wrung out of her a response she was hardly able to control or conceal.
    Tina softly pushed Bette on to the bed, their bodies melting in to one. Bettes body slackened, arching under Tina, in a yielding curve as her arms went around her neck, Tinas mouth started to soften and move with seductive slowness, her fingers moving through Bettes hair, stroking her nape and caressing her throat, the feel of them so sensitive, so sensuous, that Bette trembled violently, her ears were drumming with the sound of her own blood, she moved her hand up to Tinas face, her fingertips tracing the elegant bone structure under the flushed skin, crawling down over her lowered lids, brushing her lashes. Tina pushed her mouth down to Bettes neck, nipping and sucking at the delectable soft flesh, breathing raggedly. Her fingers finding the place they sought, she softly entered Bettes ***** with two fingers and they quickly found a rhythm, as they moved in and out of her core. Tina had never felt anything like this fierce stabbing desire, she knew now that she wanted Bette, that her body needed this contact with hers, even though her own emotions scared her senseless.
    Tina increased the pressure inside of Bette, and curled her fingers against the spot she knew would bring total release to her lover and Bette exploded in to a powerful *****, her body trembling amongst the aftershocks soon brought Tina to her own pent up release.
    Tinas face hovered over Bettes and she kissed her on the lips lightly, and stared deeply in to her eyes. The expression on her face was of total adoration, and as she smoothed back Bettes hair, again her touch was full of reverence.

    Ive never felt this way before Tina. Bette admitted.

    Tina was silent, but she reached down and touched Bettes cheek, running her finger down it.

    Say something? Bette whispered. Let me know what your feeling T?

    Well and truly satisfied. Tina replied softly.

    Bette was pleased Tina had been satisfied by their love making, but she wanted more from her.

    Do you think of me at all Tina? Have you thought about me at all since our last date?

    Yes I have. Tina nodded.

    What were you thinking? Bette added apprehensively.

    That I wanted to see you again, and that I was looking forward to it.
    And

    And what?

    And since our date, that I wanted you, I wanted you to make love to me.
    And I Her voiced trailed off again.

    Come on T. Bette pressed. You dont have to be shy with me, talk to me please.

    A small smile played on Tinas mouth.
    I wanted us to be together, you know, like this, but I was also a little afraid.

    Why T, why would you be afraid? Bette was a little puzzled.

    Well perhaps not afraid, nervous might be a better word. Tina replied.

    Bette smiled at Tina and drew her in to a hug.

    Tina murmured in the quietest of voices.
    Anyway, I havent you know, I havent slept with a women before. I guess thats why I was a little nervous.

    Did I disappoint you? Bette questioned.

    Of course you didnt Bette, you already know that, I was just trying to tell you I was nervous, is all. Exclaimed Tina.

    You know T, theres a saying. Bette said with a mischievous glint in her eye. That sexuality is fluid, you cant help who you are attracted to and who you fall in love with.

    Tina laughed. I guess your right there, Bette, and I have a little saying of my own. Tina teased.

    Yeah. Bette said expectantly. And what would that be T?

    Oh that, practice makes perfect.



    TBC>>>>>

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    1. DAYAM…that was so HOTT!! I love it when Tina takes control and goes in for the kill!! Thanks, please do continue…practice does make perfect…::winkwink::

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