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    A Final Dream – Chapter 28

    Story written on July 27, 2008 by Genner.
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    Post-Practice

     

    I look at her, she’s stunned and I think she’s about to explode. I can’t hold myself and walk to her, completely aroused. I stop in front of her, lie my hand behind her head and kiss her hard. Our tongues are doing frantically dancing, wanting more.

     

    She pulls away for oxygen, panting. “I so thought you were gonna slap me,” she says.*

     

    I brush my body up to hers and whisper in her ear: “I’m so horny right now. What was that about a car fantasy?”

     

    She takes my hand and we practically run to the car. She gets in the drivers’ seat and drives us to a place near the park, where it’s quiet. We unbuckle our seat belt and she climbs over the center of the car. She crawls on me and starts kissing me fiercely, she lowers her mouth to my neck as her hand grabs my breasts over my shirt.

     

    Soon, we’re discarded of our shirts and she unclasps her bra. I take in the beautiful sight that is Bette Porter and she opens my bra, that closes on the front, throwing it somewhere in the car.

     

    She takes as much of a breast in her mouth as she can and begins sucking it. I moan heavily and she fumbles with the buttons of my pants. I lift my hips and she pulls my pants down.

     

    Her hand soon finds my center as the other one is still vigorously kneading my breast. I moan at the sensations coursing through me.

     

    She teases my clit, pressing it and circling it. My hips start bucking.

     

    “I need – I need you inside” I pant, exposing my neck so she can discover new places to devour. She moves her mouth and licks from a point at my neck all the way up to my ear, nibbling my earlobe. As she pants, I feel the hot air on the wet trail she left and groan.

     

    She enters me with three fingers at a time and I whimper in shock, it feels great. She thrusts her fingers in and out of me, faster and harder as I moan louder.

     

    “Ooh – I – I’m gonna – I’m gonna come – yesss – BETTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE” I cry out.

     

    She keeps her fingers still in me and reasts her head in the nap of my neck. After a while she looks up at me, kissing me heavily.

     

    “You still have to tell me who’s that Eric-guy and if I can kill him or slow torture is just enough.”

     

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    *credit for allyemmerson, Love and Pride 

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