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    A Final Dream – Chapter 25

     

    I lower my body, smelling Tina’s arousal. I place soft kisses all along her outer lips and use my tongue to open her folds. I gently allow my thumb to put pressure on her clit as I slowly dart my tongue between her wet folds.

     

    I quicken my pace and when I feel she is close, I slow down.

     

    “No – Bette, please.”

     

    I get my tongue out of her, dip my finger in my own moisture, bring it up to her nipple and circle it with my juices. I suck the liquid off and she arches her back again at the strength.

     

    I go down again, blowing hot air on her clit. She whimpers and grabs my head, pushing me down. I now blow hot air on her entrance and she rises her hips.

     

    I place my tongue back in her and start thrusting it in and out of her, my thumb taking care of her clit.

     

    “Yes – oooh – more – harder – yes!”

     

    I feel she is close and go harder and faster.

     

    “Yes – BETTE – I’m gonna cum – I’m gonna – I’m so close – I – BETTEEEEEEE” she shouts as she comes to a new height. To my delight, I feel her juices cover my face as she squirts. I don’t stop and go on with what I’m doing.

     

    “No – no more, Bette,” she pants, but I have no ears for her request this time as I go on and quickly bring her to a second orgasm, and a third.

     

    When I climb back on her body and hug her tight, I sense that she’s exhausted.

     

    “Was that good, baby?” I ask her softly, kissing her.

     

    “I can’t believe I did that,” she whispers, eyes closed. “I’m so sorry?”

     

    “For what?”

     

    “I’m sorry, I don’t… I never… ejaculated.”

     

    “It was amazing. It shows me how much you want me. I love you, Tee.”

     

    She opens her eyes and looks at me with a loving gaze. I can drown in those hazel pools and never come out, and I wouldn’t mind.

     

    “I love you too, Bette.”

     

     

     

     

     

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