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    Magnetism

    The silken folds of Bette’s negligee rubbed sensuously against her legs as Helena’s body moved against hers. One hand sweeping down to stroke Bette’s breast, her belly, her soft mound, flitting here and there. Like a butterfly lingering nowhere, lightly touching, taunting, arousing Bette wildly and leaving her aching for more.

    Bette whimpered against Helena’s mouth as she continued to kiss and caress Bette, and the sound seemed to inflame Helena. She groaned and deepened her kisses, her body abruptly covering Bette’s again.

    Her hands at the short puffed sleeves of Bette’s negligee, roughly hauling them from her shoulders, sliding them down Bette’s arms until Bette was naked to the waist. Bette’s breasts were soft and full, swollen with rising passion, their dusky crests taut beneath Helena’s slowly circling palms. Her thumbs skimmed the flushed, engorged peaks.

    Helena’s lips scorched Bette’s throat, seized one nipple, imprisoning it. Her tongue darted back and forth, twirling and licking. Bette arched against her, her body rippling with delight and excitement. Bette clung to her, fingers tunneling through Helena’s hair, digging into her shoulders as Helena continued to torment her, with breath hot and rasping against Bette’s naked flesh.

    Slowly, Helena drew her tongue up the valley between Bette’s breasts, captured her lips once more, her tongue delving deep, taking Bette’s breath. Her mouth burned across Bette’s cheek to her temple, her ear. She bit her lobe gently.

    “Bette,” Helena whispered in the voice of desire. “If you want me to stop tell me now. Do you want me?”

    “Yes….Ooh…..yes….”

    Was that really her voice, so soft, so breathless? Bette wondered, shocked. She must be mad to have told Helena to proceed. Still, she couldn’t seem to call the word back, not even when hearing it. Helena inhaled sharply, then swiftly, smoothly stripped Bette’s negligee and panties, as though fearing Bette would change her mind.

    Helena divested herself of shorts then her silk tank. Bette blushed as evidence of Helena’s desire dipped down her legs.

    Helena drew Bette into her arms so their naked flesh met. Dimly in some corner of their minds, they realized this wasn’t wrong.

    “Oh baby…….you’re so hard……mmm……..so warm baby……let me hold you closer….” Helena sighed deeply with pleasure as her mouth and hands roamed over Bette’s body, igniting it.

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    Comments

    1. Now that the story has been written, when will the dream become a reality? Tell me Succulent1, how long do I have to wait? ;-))) BTW, beautiful chapter.

    2. *PANTING*, please let me breathe again, what the fuck, what was that!.Succulent, this is SO NOT THE END, we want allow it, do you hear. I’ll give a 5er of course.

    3. whoa hot damn!!! very very delicious, Succulent! totally glossed over the song..was a bit preoccupied with ‘..higher, higher, a white hot flood that could no longer be contained burst inside her’….*start panting again* Thanks, hope u do write more of the same…

    4. You’ve always enjoyed tormenting us in one way or the other, and suckers that we are, we keep coming back for more. Why, cos your awesome. You so cannot just leave it there. I’m with the others in regards to the song. Song, what song, I was too busy with other things.

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