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    Classical Repertoire…. Chap 37

    Tina began placing gentle kisses over every inch of Bette’s skin, creating warm trail with her tongue and cooling it by blowing softly over the freshly moistened skin causing Bette to shudder slightly. Never was Tina’s touch more than feather light and Bette was going though sensory overload. Her skin was more alive in anticipation of where Tina would touch her next, her hearing more atune to the subtle movements of the woman above her, her sensations heightned by the fact that she couldn’t see. She wasn’t sure how much more she could take, her desire was seeping out of her core and glistening on her thighs, her ***** was throbbing and in desperate need of attention, her hips raising shamelessly into the air in the hope of finding some release….. a release that she instinctivly knew Tina wasn’t ready to give her. Each gentle touch of Tina’s caused Bette to writhe underneath her and moans to escape her throat, and then Bette felt Tina reach under the pillow yet again and her heart rate doubled. She couldn’t see what Tina had found under the pillow but she knew it would only add to the sweet torture… and then she felt it, the soft tickle of a feather grazing her already erect nipple and then it was gone and was replaced by Tina’s mouth. She was sucking on Bette’s nipple, grazing it with her teeth and circling it with her tongue and as she moved her mouth to minister to Bette’s other breast she used the feather to disrupt the air above the moist nipple she had just left….. repeating the process with the other breast. She then trailed the feather down Bette’s taut stomach, barely touching her and yet causing Bette’s body to writhe even more, knowing that Tina was getting closer to where Bette desired, needed her most was driving both women wild.

    Tina inched herself lower, ever closer to the seat of Bette’s desire, taking in the smell of Bette’s arousal and seeing the evidence of it on Bette’s thigh. She couldn’t contain her desire to taste Bette and let her tongue lap up the juices that had spilled out of Bette’s centre. As she was doing this she was barely touching Bette’s ***** with the feather, teasing her endlessly and causing Bette to strain against the scarf binding her wrists. Bette needed some form of release, she needed to see and to touch Tina…. she needed Tina to touch her.

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    Comments

    1. Hell yeah Im interested! When am I not when it comes to B+T?! But then again it is your superd writing that makes this utterly brilliant. Thanx for that, I am now sufficiently horny! k xx

    2. I just read your entire story. So beautiful, so loving, so HOT!!! Love all the B&T – would love to see more of Shain falling head over heals in love as well. Thank you, you have a wonderful talent.

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