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    Bette Forgets 61


    “Don’t cry my beloved,” I whisper wiping the tears away with my thumbs

     

    “I can’t help it,” Bette says back just as softly, “I love you so much.”

     

    Instead of answering I lean forward and kiss her softly, tenderly.  This is what she needs right now, what we both need right now.  As the tears coming from my beloved increase I increase the pressure of my kisses.  I feel my wetness seeping out of my center.  Neither of us needs to dispense of our clothes seeing as how we are already in the buff.

     

    I pull Bette up so that our centers meet and our own juices mingle to become one.  One.  Bette and I are one, we have always been, always will be.  I slowly start to move my hips against Bette’s causing our ***** to rub together.  I smile when I hear my Bette gasp in pleasure.

     

    Her tears are still coming hot and fast and my own eyes have started to flow.  I feel fingers gently probing my center and I look into Bette’s eyes.  What I find there takes my breath away.  Love.  An unending, breathtakingly beautiful love.  As I stare into those beautiful eyes Bette gently pushes two fingers within my depths. 

     

    Reaching between us I do the same to her marveling out how wet she is right now.  The pace that we set is slow and steady, neither of us in any hurry.  We stare into one another’s eyes as we gently thrust and glide against one another.  It seemed like forever that we did this but soon I felt my own ***** rising from the depths of my soul.

     

    Watching my love I saw the same thing in her eyes.  Her chocolate orbs were almost black with desire.  During all of this neither of us had said anything, not needing words to convey our love.  When Bette curled her fingers to touch the one spot within my body that only she could read I felt myself teetering on the edge.

     

    I wanted, needed to bring my Bette with me when I fell and I turned my fingers and curled them around and I saw her eyes widen as she met me at the edge.  As we fell together, crying out in sweet ecstasy I knew that we would forever walk this path in life, whatever was thrown at us.

     

    Forevertogetherside by side.


    TBC…wow I dont really know where that came from, wasn’t intending to write a love scene for this chapter.  Oh well.  I guess we go where our muse takes us right?  Hope you enjoyed!

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    Comments

    1. DAMN…that was sad, loving, and hot. It’s so sad that Bette lost a part of her innocence and that she feels a little lost. But it’s lovely how both Bette & Tina will be there for one another during this trial. This too they shall overcome. Love the story Reba…please continue.

    2. you keep ignoring me reba. and im gonna keep asking, nicely. ;) please keep this story going and do the other one also. *begging*

      this was tender and so full of love. thanks and post soon.

    3. Well girl you go wherever that muse takes you and you wont get any complaints here …lol that was beautiful really it took my breath away im off to read it again…. just love it

    4. OK! I just caught up. You have too many stories and chapters for me to READ!!!! First chapter, way too much drama, but that is how you got me attention. Just trying to figure out which story to read next. What do you recommend? I am so hooked on this story that I stayed up knowing full well that I should be sleeping. You are a really good writer.

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