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    Chapter 71 – Is the Emergency Brake On?

    “That’s the idea.” Tina panted. She hiked her skirt up, already feeling the moisture pooled between her legs.

    Bette’s hands ran up the back of Tina’s thighs to her buttocks and squeezed as she captured the blonde’s mouth with her own again.

    Tina massaged Bette’s breasts through her shirt as she began to grind absentmindedly into her girlfriend’s lap. Bette’s fingers found the arousal Tina had already dispensed which caused both women to moan with want.

    Wasting no time, Bette plunged her fingers into Tina, working them in and out. Tina’s head was hitting the roof of the car, and she stilled her body for a brief moment, before they got too far into their rhythm.

    “Wait, wait a second.” She puffed. Her right hand rested against the fogged up driver’s side window as her left hand found the switch to the sunroof. She opened it, and instantly felt the drizzle on her head, but didn’t care. “Okay, keep going.”

    Bette started fingering her again. As Tina rode Bette’s fingers, the top of her head peeked out of the sunroof each time she moved up.

    Bette’s other hand reached under Tina’s shirt, pushing her bra up over her full breasts to tease her hardened nipples. Before she knew it, Tina had discarded her top and bra and continued to match the tempo of Bette’s talented fingers.

    Sweat, rain, bodily fluids, and hungry moans filled the Cadillac. Bette sat up and took one of Tina’s breasts in her mouth. The hotness of the scene was turning her on so much that she didn’t notice the occasional sound of the horn their movements were causing.

    “Oh, oooooh, uh, huh, Bette, ffffuck! You feel…so gggoood! Mmmm.”

    They both panted as they raced to get Tina off. The blonde’s head tilted back and she rammed her body harder onto Bette’s hand, determined to come with a fury. Bette was attempting to suck on Tina’s neck but their erratic movements proved it to be a difficult task. She bit down on Tina’s nipple earning another excited and pleasurable moan from the blonde.

    “Fuck me…harder, Bette. Please!”

    The moment was surreal for them both. The light rain coming through the sunroof was wetting the leather seats and the center console, but Bette didn’t care. She was too caught up in how sexy Tina looked, bouncing up and down in her lap, soaking her hand in desire.

    “Baby, you’re so fuckin’ hot.” Bette breathed as she continued to suckle on Tina’s breasts.

    “OOOOOH! HUUMMMM! RRMM!”

    Tina found herself light headed as she came hard once she heard Bette’s words. Shaking and still breathing irregularly, she allowed Bette to cradle her in her lap. Bette’s fingers remained inside her, stroking her G-spot, continuing to cause Tina to tremble. Bette smiled as she felt the mini-contractions inside Tina.

    “Baby?” Bette whispered.

    “Hmmm?” Tina mumbled, lazy from the energy she had just exerted.

    Bette snickered.

    “Can you shut the sunroof?”

    “Mmm-mm.” Tina shook her head a little as she draped herself over Bette, making Bette laugh again.

    “Okay,” the brunette resigned and pulled her fingers out of Tina and licked off the evidence of Tina’s recent orgasm. “Yum, you taste wonderful.” She said before she hit the button to close the sunroof.

    “Strawberry.” Tina mumbled incoherently, not realizing what Bette was talking about. Her face was buried in the crook of Bette’s neck. Bette turned to look at her exhausted girlfriend and kissed her forehead. The thick layer of condensation from their moist encounter was enough to prevent Bette from seeing out of any window in the vehicle, so she activated the defroster.

    Leaning the driver’s seat back a little more, Bette decided to wait until Tina gathered enough strength before they made their way back to Tina’s hotel room.

     

    Comments

    1. What a smoking chapter????????????????Tx again for your story and not making us wait long. You are an excellent writer and I can’t wait for more. I hope Tina gets Aaron to change his mind.

    2. My, my, as we say in french, it really was “chaud bouillant” (hot and heavy) ! ;-)

      Talk about fireworks in crescendo : at first bathing in a delightfully romantic atmosphere – moonlight, ocean waves and loving kisses – for suddenly soaking in full molten lead ! I even wonder if the hotel room will be fireproof enough ! LOL

      My dear author, what a great way to soothe me after this painful dental surgery I had Friday – thank you so much for this always so delightful story :-)

    3. Nice one, MeLL! It’s good that they got to talk a bit before their sexual attraction got too strong. Interesting though that only Bette needs to clarify some points of Tina’s past relationships. Tina seems much more at ease with Bette’s past.
      As for the “get together” in the car: hot! I remember that car sex was so much easier in
      younger years ;-P
      Oh and they have such a wet theme going on! Rain! LOL :-D

      Favorite sentence: “Can you shut the sunroof?” – “Mmm-mm.” Tina shook her head a little.
      *That* was a great o! ;-)

      • Yes. Remember, Tina got all her answers on the first date. Even though I didn’t go over in detail, it was Bette’s obligatory repentance and Tina was the one asking all the questions that night.

        And yes, car sex at my age would result in a broken hip, I’m sure. lol

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