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    A Slow Dance – Chapter 8

    The feel of Bette pressing against her back was one thing, but this was almost too much. Tina bit her lower lip as she felt Bette brush her nose against the niche under her jaw and attempted unsuccessfully to suppress the shudder that began at the nape of her neck and ran down to her toes. She unconsciously licked her lips when she felt Bette’s lips form in a smile against her now heated neck. What this woman did to her, Tina thought as she tilted her neck ever so slightly to allow Bette greater access. She smiled when she felt Bette’s lips press lightly against the curve of the base of her smooth neck, welcoming the warmth that flowed through her at the simple touch.

    “Tina?” Asked Bette, her voice darkened slightly by the beginnings of arousal peeking through the gossamer veil behind which they hid.

    “Yes, Bette?” She asked breathily.

    Bette released her gentle, possessive hold on Tina and placed her hands on Tina’s bare shoulders, running them down her arms in an almost imperceptible fashion. Tina shuddered at the delicate touch. Bette stopped her movements when she arrived at the hollows of Tina’s arms, directly above her elbows. Slowly, she fanned her hands down the underside of Tina’s arms, finger by finger, her touch even lighter that before. She smiled when she reached Tina’s pulse, which was racing wildly. Bette could almost see her skin jumping to the erratic rhythm.

    She smiled to herself as she moved her way down to Tina’s palm, gathering her fingertips to a point and spreading them slowly from the base of Tina’s hand to the tips of her fingers. She stopped her middle finger in the center and circled Tina’s palm, spiraling slowly outward.

    Tina felt a barrage of feelings rush through her ever-thickening blood as she watched Bette’s fingers manipulate the nerves in her hands – relaxation, comfort, simple contentment. Want.

    She licked her lips again, angling her head to where her lips were easily accessible by Bette.

    Bette looked up at the sky, linking hands with Tina and crossing their arms in front of her. “I want to show you something. Will you let me?”

    Tina raised her eyes to the sky, looking at dark clouds which were moving in quickly. “Are we going to be out doors for it?”

    Comments

    1. Phenomenal…Absolutely, incredibly, exquisitely phenomenal. You write with some kind of captivating elegant magic…It’s a seductive choreography. I’ve looked soooo forward to this…Thanks for continuing. You will keep going while you can, won’t you, dear goddess?

    2. Firstly welcome back…i missed this story and secondly thankyou for the overview on the last few chapters …NOT that id forgotton it just needed alittle catching up….lol… Anyway that was great nothing like a lilttle healthy compitition…and i like the prize either way! you can actually feel the heat building betweem these two…so looking forward to more SOON! lol

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