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    Love Soul Heaven Hell – Chapter XI

    She continued kissing Bette past her navel, rubbing lotion on the skin after kissing the area.  
    She stopped to button Bette’s top, then pulled the brunette’s pajama bottom out, sliding Bette’s panties out as she did.
    Bette’s cleft was damp, glistening.  Tina yearned to kiss it, but slid her way back up to Bette’s neck, kissing her there first before whispering, "Baby I’d love to …" 
    "Better not, T," Bette whispered back.
    Tina smiled as she squeezed some more lotion on her hands to warm them up, but then applied them onto her breasts.
    "Then I’m going to spread lotion over the rest of you with my tits," she whispered to Bette, whose eyes had shut in the meantime.
    Bette’s eyes flew open, as she asked in surprise, "Are you talking dirty to me?" She glanced down at the retreating top of the blonde’s head as Tina started to rub against her thighs, then slowly make her way down Bette’s legs. 
    "You are a sex goddess," the brunette moaned, drawing her head back, arching into Tina.
    If she didn’t already have a fever, she would be burning up right now, Bette thought, as goosebumps raced across her skin.
    Tina smiled as she rubbed more warm lotion on her breasts before spreading Bette’s legs.  Bette felt her heart thud harder and faster, and her insides clench in anticipation. She moaned as she felt the first brush of a breast rub against the brunette’s wet core.
    "Oh. My. Goodness," Bette moaned, as she felt Tina’s slickened breasts continue rubbing up and down her cleft, slowly, one at a time, teasing the folds apart, heating up sensitive flesh there.
    She felt herself orgasm, despite her weakened state.
    "T…", she moaned, clutching the sheets, white-knuckled, yearning for Tina to touch her, deep inside.
    "I can’t, baby….not now," Tina whispered.
    "You are," Bette started, then moaned again as she felt Tina’s warm breasts return to the sensitive tissues on her cleft.  She shuddered as she felt a climax, "killing me," she continued, ending with a whimper.
    Tina smiled as she kissed Bette’s neck, and slightly-misted forehead while the brunette’s body settled down from the series of orgasms that rolled through.

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