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    Lifeline – Chapter 11

    “Bette!”  I cried.  “Where are you!”

    The licking stopped.  The stranger’s mouth grasped my nipple, sucking it in and I felt myself get wet.

    “Bette!”  I yelled louder, willing you to me.  The stranger pulled away for an instant and then returned to the other breast hungrily licking and sucking as I felt my clit throb in response.  I was angry and aroused at once, the two emotions battling for control, and then without warning, the stranger descended my body and I felt the air leave my chest.

    Oh, God, no! I thought.  What’s wrong with me? I can’t want this.   I can’t…

    My captor’s lips kissed their way past my navel to the top of the hair at my center and continued slowly, avoiding contact with my clit, seeking the other places that would fuel my desire.  My hips moved of their own volition and I hated myself for my weakness at that moment.

    “Bette…where are you?”  I whispered desperately.  “Oh, God, Bette!”

    My assailant stopped and I whimpered loudly wanting more and hating that I wanted it.

    Two hands reached under me grasping my hips and my legs fell open.  I had no control with my hands bound behind my back.  My captor bent and claimed me, taking me forcefully and tenderly at once and I arched, meeting the tongue that sought me.  I was powerless; unable and unwilling to resist. 

    “BETTE!” I yelled wildly balancing on the edge of freefall.  My captor shed the gloves thrusting two fingers inside me and without hesitation sought the place most sensitive in me, all the while caressing my clit. In mere moments I felt myself cascading through waves of ecstasy.  I jolted and shuddered, unable to catch my breath, my body convulsing with pleasure so intense it made me dizzy.  All the tension, all the fear and excitement suddenly coalescing in that millisecond when I knew…

    “Bette…!”  I gasped raggedly, knowing that it was you, knowing from your touch inside me.  How could it have taken that long to know?  The gloves, the disguise, the whispering.  I couldn’t tell.  I was blindfolded, bound, gagged.  How could I have known?  But your touch in me was unmistakable and that was when I knew…

    “Ssshhh…ssshhhh…Let me take you again.  Let me have you,” you whispered.

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    1. Excellent as always, Nell. Two thumbs up! =) They’re not there yet but at least they’ve both made some progress. Bette teased Tina and laughed again and Tina babbled on and on to amuse herself and is hell-bent on being with Bette again. I’ll be right here waiting for Tina’s awakening. I love this line, Nell. => “I love the small hollow at the base of your throat where I have left a thousand kisses like wishes in a well.” (As an aside, that hollow called the suprasternal notch was mentioned in “The English Patient”.) Anyway, this post cheered me up, Nell. Thanks a bunch! =)

    2. Thanks for another beautiful chapter. I’m so glad Tina is aware of her surroundings. Hopefully when the sedatives get out of her system she’ll wake up…

    3. Wonderful update. It’s great that Tina is trying so hard to get back to Bette. And her thoughts are helping her out of the subconscious and since the doctor is cutting back on some of the medications, just maybe, she will start to awaken especially if Bette continues to read to her and talk to her. Hopefully she will watch for any signs of wakefulness like Tina moving her finger or big toe as Tina is trying to do. If she is covered Bette won’t see the toe but she can see the finger and, of course, she will see her tears if she cries as Tina is trying to do. Has Alice brought all the things on the list to the hospital yet? The music and other things that Bette wants for her to have in her room should help so much. Alice needs to hurry back with those items. Maybe she will come back in the next chapter. Fantastic chapter. Thanks for posting.

    4. I’ve got to tell you, I am so loving this story. That’s an incredible idea, letting us in on Tina’s subconscious. If only they could communicate that way. Looking forward to your next post with great anticipation!

    5. I really enjoy reading this story. It is one of my favorite Tibette stories! I know we need to be patient because everything will be fine, but reading it makes me wanna cry because it is beautifully written!

    6. Hey, Nell. I just finished rereading this post. Tina’s reflections on love choked me up. Sorry if I sound too sappy but I can’t help it. I feel bad that Tina feels helpless and stuck in oblivion but I’m glad that their lava-hot love and their rich history and colorful memories are keeping her sane and hopeful. They are each other’s lifeline and I look forward to reading how they both inch closer to their reunion. Again, huge thanks for such an engaging and well-written story, Nell. Cheers! =)

    7. i’ll tell you, if anyone did that to me, when my hands were free, i would kill them… anyway… love this story… and i also know tina will work her way back to bette.. keep reading bette, tina is listening… pps

    8. Thank you, Nell, for another wonderful chapter. You write so beautifully, taking us with such delicacy through Tina’s thoughts – her fear, her concern for Bette, her jokes and teasing, her love. And always phrases leap out – I agree with mightymouse’s choice, and also when Tina speaks of fighting for her life and says: “Presumably that’s what I’m doing, although it feels a lot more like loitering – or a very dull and solitary vacation on the shores of oblivion.” Have I said how much I’m LOVING your story?!! I want Tina to wake up, but don’t want your story to end, so I’m relying on you to accommodate that for me!

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