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Chapter 60 – I’m Hungry
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Having a strong suspicion that Tina was ready for the taking, Bette smoothed her hands down to Tina’s bikini covered ass and grabbed her lower cheeks while pulling her down and towards her own body in an attempt to make contact between her upper thighs and Tina’s sacred treasure.
For a split second, it felt as if Bette’s abs actually made contact instead. Before she could repeat the motion, she realized Tina was gazing down at her again. As she looked back into the hazel eyes with her lips still attached to the full breast in front of her, she could feel a hand cover her own, peeling it off of the firm ass she had been kneading and guiding it inside the front of her suit bottoms.
“Then I did this.” Tina whispered as she brought Bette’s fingers down to the southern part of her anatomy. “Do you feel that?”
Gently kissing off the voluptuous breast, Bette’s mouth dropped when she felt the sweet, sticky evidence of the blonde’s sexual hunger. With a big gulp of air, Bette slid her fingers along the swollen, wet lips protecting the engorged nerve bundle. “Oh shit, you feel incredible, T.”
The slow, light circles Bette’s fingers were bestowing on Tina’s clit caused the blonde to lean down and suck on Bette’s neck hard. She bucked her hips towards Bette’s ministrations and undid the bikini top that still covered her house guest’s mouthwatering breasts.
Knowing Tina was more than ready, Bette pushed her middle finger inside her waiting sex to “test the waters,” so to speak.
Getting an immediate reaction from the blonde in the form of an audible moan, Bette smiled to herself.
The stroking began with the one finger as Bette’s other hand continued to grab and pull Tina’s ass in the same rhythm.
“More.” Tina commanded in a breathless whine. “Ohhh.”
With ease, Bette penetrated Tina with her index finger so that two were plunged into the depths of her lover. Tina’s hands found the edge of the hot tub and she kept up the rhythm by rocking herself back and forth onto Bette’s working fingers.
The water around them created waves with their movements. Tina’s dripping wet body was a site to behold. Bette was so turned on by the erotic scene unfolding in her lap that she knew it would not take her long to reach an orgasm.
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It was very hot sleepover)
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Oh oh, why didn’t Tina tell Bette about Aaron his demand and is now calling Joyce.
Be carefull Tina, this could mean that this will be your shortest relationship ever.
It was a very steamy chapter.
Thank you and enjoy your weekend Mell!!!
Aww Bibi, I read your first sentence in a whiny voice lol. Thanks for the read! Have a great weekend!
Steaming hot! Wow… That moment in the hot tub should help Bette to get over the disappointment that Tina has to leave for a week ;-)
Just too bad that Tina didn’t take the chance to talk to Bette in her post orgasmic mood. The record deal situation has potiential to blow up in her face.
Sooo… which concert was it? Van Morrison?
I’m sure that everyone is agreeable and generally in a good mood post-orgasm. Tina was well within her right to discuss things with Bette at that point.
And Ding Ding Ding! We have a winner, folks! As usual, you are spot on with your guesses to my quizzes; first wrong answer notwithstanding.
“Will you be my first girlfriend?” She asked in between kisses.
The question made Bette giddy. “Only if I can be your last.” She answered.
… and that just made me melt ! Now call me an oldfashioned romantic (… and I’m proud to be !) but never I could resist to such words…
Those two’s alchemy is always so powerful and unique, something you quite achieved in your delightful story, and not only on the physical way (marvelously hot scenes anyway !) but deeper – I just love it.
As deep as music, this magical art that’s able to make me feel emotions like nothing else…
Finally, I’ll make you laugh with this confession : as I wrote in my first comment (ch.58), I recently discovered your story and hastened to read it as fast as I could, just because it immediately became a “fix”, BUT after my second comment (ch59), I had to dawdle just to savour this last posted chapter, knowing I’ll have to wait for the nexts ! I pretty thing it’s a torture, dear author, a sweet and delectable one but a torture all the same !
I wish you a beautiful Sunday, dear talented author, and I’m beginning to wait, right now :-)
T_B, you are very kind and I am humbled by your compliments.
Now that you’re all caught up, you will be waiting a week between posts just like everyone else. Hope that isn’t too daunting of a task for you. I know how impatient one can be when they are eager to read more of a story they enjoy.
Cheers!
– MeLL
Dear author, I certainly didn’t dare to ask for private posts and I will surprise you : I’m a very, very patient woman. I learned the hard way to be.
Now I can give you a proof of my loyalty since I discovered your old posts (especially loving your ‘Quirks’) and decided to NOT read next chapters of this story. Believe me, I was tempted but I truly prefer to read your new version of them,
I’ll wait with pleasure !
Warmest regards from Geneva, Switzerland – A.
You’re showing true self-restraint by not reading ahead from older chapters previously posted. I am proud of you and happy you are waiting until the latest version unfolds before your eyes.