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In Knowing Hands
Already wet from earlier, Tina tried desperately to ignore that her body was reacting to Bette’s rough treatment. “And … and why are you binding my wrists?”
“Mmm … you never wanna forget that part,” Bette moaned, shivering at her own excitement to have Tina in such a way – in a way they both enjoyed. “You could always use your mouth …”
Tina licked her lips and opened her hooded eyes, breathing so heavily she was already panting. With a pillow between her hips and the table’s edge, she was comfortable amidst the teasing.
“You’re pretty good with your mouth …”
Tina moaned, gasping sharply when she felt what else Bette had brought along. Her instinct was to see the toy, but Bette was quick to press her hand between Tina’s shoulders. Keeping her bent at the waist.
“Wouldn’t you like to see it … but I don’t believe that was the agreement … You know very well why we’re here …”
Tina moaned shamelessly, her thighs rubbing together. To fuck me … you’re here to fuck me …
“To make sandwiches.”
A low growl had Bette laughing in return, running her fingers between Tina’s legs to carelessly that her Mistress whimpered out with the sudden loss of contact: “No … B-Bette …”
“B-Bette?” she mocked teasingly, using her newly-wetted fingers to wet the toy fastened snug to her hips. “Mmm … I don’t think your pronouncing it right …”
Tina was becoming so wet that her thighs were wet. She felt she must have been dripping, leaning onto her forehead with embarrassment. She figured that maybe if Bette couldn’t see her face, she wouldn’t see how much Tina was enjoying her submissive moment, orchestrated so perfectly.
God she’s horrible … fuck fuck … just fuck me … please already … I can’t wait …
“Don’t forget to open yourself up when making your sandwich …” Bette grinned, pulling Tina open with some difficulty with how wet she’d become so quickly.
Tina melted. She could almost feel the toy inside of her. The teasing was almost too much. She wouldn’t last much longer. Her breathing was ragged.
“Ah ah ah … eyes open,” Bette softly chastised, tugged at Tina’s hair until she turned her head onto its side again, glancing back over her shoulder in torment.
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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.