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"So" she started, making her way to Tina, ensuring that her hips swayed so as to emphasize her shape beneath the robe "do I get my celebratory kiss now?"
"God yes" Tina gushed.
The blonde took a hurried step to close the gap between the two women and her lips crashed against Bette’s. All that pent up frustration came pouring out as they kissed as though their lives depended on it. Tongues and lips fought a battle as they clung to each other in desperation, hunger, want.
It was Bette who broke the kiss, taking a moment to catch her breath.
"Sit down" she rasped, indicating the sofa.
"What?" Tina furrowed her brow.
"Just do it"
Tina raised an eyebrow "Is someone taking control tonight?"
"You bet I am. I think it’s my turn don’t you, considering you’ve been locking me up ever since we met?"
The blonde felt her body start to tingle at the thought of Bette controlling her sexually. She knew that the brunette was alpha, but until now she had never fully got to experience this side of her. She sat herself down the sofa, all the time her eyes never leaving Bette’s.
"Now you have to promise me that you won’t move off that sofa" Bette instructed.
Tina pouted, knowing already that that would be agony.
"I mean it"
"Ok, I promise" Tina huffed.
"That’s my girl" Bette replied with a sultry smile.
The brunette turned and walked away so that she was stood a metre away from the sofa, just out of touching distance. Reaching to her left, she leant and pressed play on the stereo.
Your mouth waters
Stretched out on my bed
Your fingers are trembling
And your heart is heavy and red
Slowly Bette eased the robe over her shoulders, gradually exposing her defined back to her lover. Eventually she let it fall to the floor, giving Tina a clear view of the curves of her ass cheeks which were only half covered by her black lacy french knickers.
And your head is bent back
And your back is arched
My hand is under there
Holding you up
Tina bit her lip in anticipation as she watched the robe fall to the floor. She longed to run her hands over the ripples of the muscles in Bette’s back, and those two perfect ass cheeks, so firm and supple, were just calling her to grope them.
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I am speechless too. One year of absence did not make you bad at anything. If you get any better I may have to get tons of cold showers and I may get pneumonia out of it. ;-) Thanks for the post. PPS
not rusty at all and the song fits perfectly..thanks for posting so often
So, this was the result of one year of absence??? Wow! You’re not rusty at all! Thanks for the post. PPS
ok I’ll admit I paused between each verse attempting to picture Bette
Wow!! what’s a good hot story in cold night@ Chicago
Oh wow! Not rusty at all. Wow! Thank you for posting.
Damn thats hot!
Wow….just WoW!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wow….just WoW!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wow….just WoW!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hello BabyB, Wow wee! I am all hot and very bothered right no. That was extraordinary. The sight of a semi clad Bette writhing sexily in front of an amorous Tina was hot, Hot, HOT!!! The intensity just built up brilliantly until temptation was too much and touch was required to consumate their bodies. This was overwhelming and exciting. Ecstasy was their destination and gal, we had a pleasureable ride to get there. Thank you so much for steaming up my screen again. My heart is racing and I am twitching elsewhere. Mmmm sheer delight.Thank you so much for making the wait so worthwhile.Now, I wonder how Bette can return the favor…Your Loyal Fan.
Great chapter, very hot. Ok now Bette’s turn PPVS
great, great chapter, why couldn’t Ileane write a scene like this??