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    A Deeper Song, post 26

     

                “God T,” Bette moaned as she felt the dildo slide in easily and Tina moving beneath her the making her own clit throb with each contact.  Tina’s hands were in her curls pulling her face to her.  Tina had her tongue buried in her mouth fucking her as she fucked Tina. The rhythm became frantic and Bette couldn’t get deep enough. She was bracing herself with her arms on top of Tina. She lowered herself onto the blonde adding the pressure they needed.

     

                                                               

     

                “Bette.” Tina screamed as she came. Bette came seconds later collapsing on top of Tina who held her close.

     

                When Tina could speak again she kissed the top of the brunette’s head. “I’m never letting go.” She said tightening her grasp.   

     

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                During their stay Catherine found a moment to have a private chat with Bette. 

     

                “You and Tina seem very happy.”

     

                “We are.” Bette smiled an image of Tina arching beneath her quickly crossing her mind. Still she knew that was not what Catherine was referring to. “We were together for eight years the first time we were together.”

     

                “Its clear that you love each other very much. Did you love my daughter as much?” The blue eyes regarded her steadily. 

     

                “I loved Rosanna deeply.” Bette sighed. “She was not my soul mate and I was not hers.”

     

                “What?” Catherine was not prepared for this answer. Her eyes grew wide and then narrowed.

     

                “Theresa Morgan was Rosanna’s soul mate. I know you have met her and her daughter Jasmine.”  Bette watched as Catherine took in this information.  “You may wonder how Rosanna and I came to be together and honestly I can’t tell you.  It just happened.  Theresa was afraid to come out of the closet because of her family and Rosanna eventually got tired of the back and forth and clandestine nature of their relationship.  She decided that she could not stay with Theresa despite how much she loved her.  I think you know your daughter well enough to know that when she has had enough nothing can move her.”

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