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Insight. Ch6
She ran her hands up Bette’s sides and watched the slow unravelling of the deeply serious businesswoman. Trying hard in her mind to marry together the idea that Bette’s success came on the back of something as unpredictable as art. Bette moaned and writhed beneath her, almost crying out with need as Helena touched the material of her underwear, pressing down firmly.
“You’re so wet …” Helena mumbled, focussing in on her goal,
Bette groaned and bit her bottom lip, quite unable to vocalise anything.
Helena watched her, squirming, too in control of her emotions to beg even though Helena could see and sense it was what she wanted. She gathered both hands together over Bette’s right hip and ferociously tore off the black lacy panties.
Bette’s head shot up, watching Helena’s expression as she took it all in, her body open and exposed, crying out for some release.
Helena started her route from Bette’s knees upwards, kissing both sides and using her hands to keep Bette’s pelvis in contact with the bed. She inhaled deeply as she reached Bette’s centre, watching her arousal pool out of her as she tentatively stuck out her tongue and took a taste.
Bette yelped, the contact more than her already frazzled body could take, she moved her hands to her own breasts, pushing her bra out of the way as she began to pinch and pull at her own nipples.
“Does that feel good?” Helena asked, watching Bette tease and relieve herself,
Bette nodded, her eyes half closed, her voice raspy and hoarse as she mouthed, “Please …”
She bent down again and gently kissed Bette’s hairs, before opening her out and sucking Bette’s clit firmly into her mouth, the taste unique as she ran her tongue over the top and gently rolled it between her teeth.
“Ohhhhhh Fuuuuuuck!” Bette’s hands gripped the sheets on either side, her head thrown back in anguish,
Helena continued to lap with her tongue and explore, taking her time as she got to know the spots which made Bette’s body jump and the parts which made her groan.
“Please …” Bette begged her again, growing more vocal by the second as Helena prolonged what had become a test of will.
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OooOOOOOo HELENA!!!! Okay, you nailed that one Sofa. The therapist whose patients ends up with a crush. Uh huh. Nuff said. *blushing* Er…anyway, once again you provided a SMOKING HOT chapter. I can see why you needed a bucket of cold stuff. Got room for me own head? LOL!!! This line….””Fuck …” Bette exhaled, craning herself up onto her elbows to take a better look.” THAT IS SOOOOO explicitly true and typical. So true to life girl. Loving every minute of it! Thanks. * waving to Hele* Oh BTW, your questions to her in the Spotlight…*high fives Sofa* VERY VERY good, and so cute to see those occasional bashful responses. HEE HEE
up to now, been a silent reader on this one, cuz i assumed it was going the Belena route & i just don’t know what to say about them, even though i have found this story interesting….some people say they know where you’re going with this, i’ll admit i haven’t the foggiest, but am enjoying the ride even if i sometimes have a confused look on my face ;) oh and this was just….thud, SO hot – based on your description, i had the image of bette in that black dress from s4 at the awful mixer party, i don’t think the dress she was in was a wrap style, but it looked like it should have been….anyway Thx & PPS
wow, what a hot chapter, i luv that i have absolutely no idea what is going to happen with your story at anytime, can’t wait for more!!!!!
As today is the day, I doubt you’ll get RS here by midnight-they’ve gotten rather picky about those sonic booms. I’m so old I can recall we all thought sonic booms were cool. But then I’m also old enough not to be too concerned about the particular day. Whenever you can get her here will be fine. Or JB, that would be a nice present, too. Or RS AND JB-best of all! And when that day comes, I promise I won’t get all thinky. Helena certainly showed Bette the benefits of leaving thinky behind.
ONFG U out did yourself there…and Helena has thoughts about Dr ‘fuck me heels’ Kennard…oh wow…I’m totally sure Helena won’t resist that temptation!!!…bring it on!!!!!
Wow, that was hotter than hot! Smoking! Yeah, you’re making my day for a 6th day running and with an nc-17 too! you’re spoiling me like hell and I like it ;-) PPS!
Adorable as Helena may be…she might be bad business for Bette…this is the second time she has ditched work for Helena….but then again I would rather be lying of my back getting pleased by a beautiful brit then going to work.:)
Hey Sofa…you would be trying to slip a Belena story past me…would you? All these questions are starting to give me a headache. Throw me a bone…give me a hint…anything?????
HOT, HOT, HOT! I’m still trying to piece this together and figure out Helena’s disfunction, the sadness and self destructive bahavior. I’m no fan of Belena but this was…. wow!
You are such a naughty girl. Keep it up kiddo. Excellent update by the way. PPS!
Holy effing sh*t! I wasn’t expecting that! (Not that I’m complaining…heheh) But I still wanna know what’s wrong with Hel. Questions, questions, questions! I’m keeping my theories to myself tho…as something tells me…I’ll never figure it out. But right now she has a very irritating case of disappearingitis. Poor little rich girl. Sigh. You said in the beginning…10 chapters…um…I don’t believe you. Just please don’t abandon this story! Sigh. Sigh. Sigh. Gawwwwwwwwd, couch! You’re driving me crazy…I’m gonna end up on Dr. K’s sofa before this is all over pfffffft :P
Hot diggity, but that was ace… more, please. cheers
Funnyone is being rather selfish, she cant RS those green eyes are my weakness. she can have Jb. Hey that was very very good. The first time Bette has ever missed work. It still in the 80here so a cold shower,know one will know why. thanks
OMFG….Ok Sofa. I said I didn’t have time to read. Nope I don’t. But what did I do speed read through this story and WOAH!!!!! Ok… I am dying to get my work done so i can savor your work. Thanks for giving me the motivation to get my work done. What a nice reward this story will be.
You’ve left me a bit light-headed, sofa! Your NC-17s are always hot, but also so well-written and sensual. This story intrigues me because I have no idea where it’s going…. I’m just hangin’ on and looking out for Dr. Kennard.
Hmm, I’m feeling a tad lightheaded, maybe a slight buzz, umm, perhaps a bit warm so it must be time for next dose of Sudafed! ; )
that was delicious…and heartwrenching in a way, how intimate and yet far away they can be in this story. i worry for their little breakable hearts, and i don’t make demands of your genius dear, so the story shall go where it needs to. beautifully written…i’ll admit, my jaw fell more than once–ok, thoughout that entire second page, my mouth was opened slightly. i think i bit my tongue at one point by accident. you are, the most, most, most exquisite writer. among other things;) i desperately want the next three weeks to fly by so that you can rehearse this amazingly written scenes on a live…*ahem*…heh…back to the story. i love that i don’t know where this is going that it doesn’t follow the bullsh** conventions of the show, that it breaks so many boundaries. brilliant. want more;) xoxoxo babe
I so love this story… H is such a nut! A cool nut though! What drove her to therapy? PPS
helena:”my psychiatrist is pretty hot…” i second that…and sometimes i imagine her without panties, too. lol. great chappy but im wondering abt the hottie heels too
Damm Sofa, I just got caugh up on the last few chapters, I’m having trouble typing here, I think your at your hottie height. Thank you. Md
geeeeezus, sofa!!!! I’m not one to comment too much but I just had to. That was sooooo freaking hot and intense. I mean, I actually cringed a few times reading that. Great, great post, you’re a superb writer. On to the next!