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In Knowing Hands
Just as the show cut out and the commercials began, Bette leaned onto her side and took Tina’s hips in her hands. Licking her.
“Oh-my-god!”
The sensation was so strong, and so sudden. Her knees tightened with the pull from within her, pushing her closer to the edge. Bette’s tongue dipped inside of her, and Tina arched. Bette’s fingers toyed with her, and Tina shook.
And just as quickly as it had begun, it ended. Bette sat herself upright again, licking her lips with every effort to hold back her winning smile. The show had begun once again.
Immediately, Tina understood. “No, no, no. Bette … come on.”
But the more Tina tried reasoning with her, the more confident Bette became with her seductive plan. She knew Tina, and she knew what made her weak – one very talented and dedicated tongue.
“Bette …” Tina whispered, pulling her knees together out of frustration – still trying to convince her lover to fully satisfy her. She had never been teased so badly. “Bette …”
“I haven’t heard please once this entire time,” Bette answered at last, shooting Tina a very knowing and teasing expression. “That might work …”
“Bette,” Tina laughed, needing some form of release. Maybe if I laugh, I’ll feel better. Maybe if I push and pull at these fucking cushions … I can’t be had this easily! What is wrong with me?! Just wait. You know she’ll please you eventually. Jesus, what is wrong with you?!
“Yes, Tina?”
Pouting, Tina kept her knees tightly together, crossing her arms over her chest. And while Bette was certain she had never seen anything as adorable, she kept to her plan. The moment the commercials started up once more, she threw herself into action – pulling Tina’s knees apart and leaning in between them.
With her knees pulled so crudely apart, Tina gasped at the physical reminder that she was Bette’s to have. She found that she put up no resistance, and stared wantonly down between her legs. Holy hell … okay … okay, you can last … how long can commercials be …? Oh GOD! Not long enough … Uhh, what is she doing with her tongue?!
Tina grabbed at the cushions as Bette kissed and licked at her – sounds louder than the quiet television catching her ears – forcing the need through her again. She needed her release.
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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.