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In Knowing Hands
“Please …” Tina whispered quietly, taking Bette by surprise.
“Say that again,” she commanded with all the confidence she didn’t feel. It was happening. Tina was going to beg her. She felt her own physical reaction at that, waiting for it. Breathlessly waiting.
Tina took in small panting breaths, riled into a frenzy. Her thighs still rubbing together. Her cheeks hot with anticipation. She couldn’t take it anymore – not for another second. “Please …” she said again, a little clearer as she tugged at her wrists and tried relaxing again. “Please … f-fuck me …”
Alight with excitement, Bette placed herself directly behind her lover, and guided the toy with her hand. “Yes …” she whispered, watching Tina squirm with delight.
One strong hand remained on Tina’s back while she pushed into her at last, filling her completely. Immediately, Tina’s knees gave in, and she released all of her control to Bette. She gave herself over.
Bette noted each breath and movement – so enticed by Tina’s submission that she threw herself into action, pleasing her. She knew exactly how Tina wanted to be had from many other times Tina had commanded her to do so. Bette brought her hands to Tina’s hips, and manipulated them with every push and pull, accentuating her thrusts with the angle of her lover’s hips. Pushing deeper and harder as the rhythm began.
Tina had never felt so released to another person before, and her emotions approached her quicker than her climax – tears climbing over the bridge of her nose.
Bette stilled her hips for a moment to lean over her partner, her hands slipping under Tina’s shirt, over her back. “Are you alright, love? … Tell me …”
“Don’t stop,” Tina answered immediately, the feeling still stirring inside of her. “Baby … don’t stop …”
Bette understood well that tears often meant her own joy, but she had wanted to be cautious. Nothing was worth harming Tina in any way – emotionally or physically.
“Don’t stop …” Tina pleaded in more of a whimper as Bette traced her hands back down to her hips again. “Bette … keep talking …”
“I love you, T-”
“No … please …” she whispered almost hurriedly, giving Bette a grin to take over her expression. Tina wanted her to be cruel.
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(18 votes, average: 4.89 out of 5)
No one, and I repeat NO ONE, write erotica like you do. Your sex scenes are never alike. You have the greatest imagination and we – I guess I can talk for everyone – can really see them picturing before our eyes.
I think you’re right, there should be a box for ‘erotica’ in the genre categories. I think you can try asking Jacky to add it, this way it will be easier for readers to see what kind of stories they are going to read.
Thanks for this update. So looking forward to read the next one.
This is a great erotic story. Loved the way your built the action with waves of tension. Thank you so much for sharing. You’re on my favorites list, now.
WOW! It was really hot and erotic. You have a way with words, completely captivated those who read your story.
you’re one of the few writers who can make that the story come to life before our eyes. you have a great talent style story than it. much deeper than it seems at first glance.
Thanks, it was great
Please posting soon
I bowe for you, you are the best erotica writer.
I can only agree with what BetteOPorter, Blackbird and Lipitora already commented.
My only wish is for you to update sooner.
Thank you for sharing this with us.
Great story as always! Loved it! I love your writing. PPS
Great as always!
Hot hot hot
That was sweet. And I agree that it is a romantic story within the framework of erotica. You have such a knack for blending that emotional connection in the structure of these types of relationships. Now I am caught up and waiting for part three and four. Thanks again for bringing back Lady Christina.