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Chapter 60 – I’m Hungry
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She pulled Tina into her fingers, holding her down briefly so her thumb could press firmly into Tina’s clit before letting her lift herself up again to ram herself back down onto her fingers harder.
“Oh God…more Bette…I’m so wet…” Tina moaned.
A third finger joined the ranks of the other two, as the hot tub water produced swells that now escaped over the walls of their enclosure.
The two shared a passionate, though difficult, kiss during the friction and wet mess they were making on Tina’s back patio.
Bette suddenly got a hankering to further pleasure Tina. In midstroke, Bette ceased all actions, her fingers still inside of Tina. The blonde felt a lapse in Bette’s control and opened her eyes.
She looked at Bette, slightly confused.
“What is it? Why did you stop?” she said, breathing hard.
“I’m hungry.” She answered, a shy smile on her face.
“You’re hungry?” Tina asked incredulously, the suggestiveness of Bette’s statement eluding her.
Bette only nodded. She could see the confusion etched in Tina’s flushed expression.
“You wanna eat something now?” Tina asked.
Bette only nodded again.
Jesus Bette, didn’t we just have dinner at your house? the blonde thought to herself completely unsatisfied though standing just on the brink.
“O-okay.” Tina said as she reluctantly pulled herself off of Bette’s fingers and began to stand up in the hot tub.
Assuming that Tina was now mad, Bette smirked, knowing that the request had been taken literally.
She watched as Tina rose out of the water from the steps of the hot tub right next to her. Bette slid closer to them, and grabbed Tina’s ankle before she could lift it onto the platform outside of the tub.
Leaning over to keep her balance, Tina placed her hand on the flattened surface of the spa. Her left foot was on the last step of the tub and she looked over at Bette who was still holding onto her ankle.
“What?” Tina asked, her irritation obvious.
“Where are you going?” Bette asked with a half grin.
“I’m going to get you something to eat, so what do you want?”
Bette’s grin grew as her eyes drifted from Tina’s down to her bikini clad pussy.
Tina’s famous one-brow lift took effect and she cocked her head at the sly brunette.
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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.