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    My One Special One – Chapter9

     

    “Oh, sorry, I left this package here.” 

     

    Tina gasped as Bette leaned into her more to reach for the empty package that was next to her left hand.  Through her light robe she felt the hardness of Bette’s nipples and every curve of her body as she did an intentional slow grind into her.

     

    “Oh, Bette”

     

    Bette returned her hands to Tina and gently made a path with her fingertips from her fingers up her arms, gliding effortlessly over to her torso.  One hand undid the tie on the robe, in a nanosecond the other was deftly massaging Tina’s clit; her left hand slipping under the opened robe and now caressing the nipple of Tina’s right breast.

     

    Tina leaned back into Bette and groaned her delight. 

     

    Bette nibbled on Tina’s earlobe, then traced the outline before whispering:

    “I’d like to thank you for the coffee, but if you think we don’t have time”

     

    Tina slowly turned around to face Bettebreasts meet breasts, nipples kissing on contact, warm skin of bellies becoming hot as their flesh rubs and presses togetherand a need Tina thought sated, rises within her demanding attention.  This need doesn’t give a damn about caffeine or brunch.

     

    Tina was hotshe was again wet with arousala want for Bette had taken control of her senses once moreHer body was running on a pure adrenalin rush.

     

     

    * * *

     

    Bette thought she was just going to have some playtime with Tina, but she, too, fell into the abyss of their mutual need.  Tina Kennard was wreaking havoc with all she thought was safely locked away from anyone’s touch.  Tina was touching upon not only an unbelievable sexual experience for Bette, but a sexual experience with connection. 

     

    From the first kiss Bette knew she would not be walking away from this woman.  And after making love with her?  Forgeddaboudit, as they say in South Philly, the connection was established – their fate sealed.

     

    Now, in this moment what she began as playfulness has become a hot bed of want consuming her.  

     

     

     

    * * *

     

     

    Tina brought her lips to Bette’s but instead of kissing her she very lightly traced the outline of her mouth with the tip of her tongue.   Bette shivered from the combination of the light touch of her tongue and her rapid, warm bursts of breath upon her skin.

     

    and then nearly puddled to the floor when Tina slid her hand down her belly, let her fingers glide through her now very wet sex and ever so lightly began massaging her clit.

     

     

    “I think I should say thank you to you, Bette” Tina breathlessly murmured in Bette’s ear.

     

    “Oh, God, yes, please…”

     

    Bette felt her legs buckle – fortunately so did Tina and turned Bette around so her backside was resting against the sink – never releasing her lips from Bette’s or the hold on her sex.

     

    Tina’s lips now found their way to Bette’s breast and began sucking on the nipple; her fingers moved in and out of Bette in rhythm with her sucking – and Bette felt well, actually it was a cross between feeling Tina’s touch at every nerve in her body and being numb at the same time.  Sparks firing in her minda kaleidoscope of colors were bursting inside her.

     

    What was happening here? This woman has completely turned the tables on me, Porter the Conqueror.

     

    Bette didn’t have too much time for any rational thinking.  Tina’s mouth was on her again, licking and sucking, causing her mind to focus on one thing only – the roaring orgasm building in the pit of her being. 

     

    This Kennard Express was taking Bette Porter for the ride of her life.  Tina was the conductor and she was determined to bring this baby home.  No stops at any intermediate stations – there was no time.  The fires were stoked in the engine – they were fiery red and a maelstrom of flame and heat.   She was taking Bette’s orgasm thundering down the rails at a speed

     

    beyond sound

     

    beyond time

     

    beyond any physical experience  she had ever known.

     

     

    Tina Kennard, you have taken control of me.  My ability to lead you on this journey has faltered – you, in one night, are leading me.  The walls closing off the path to my heart, my being, my will and my very soul are openingand I want to follow you

     

    Anywhere.

     

     

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    Comments

    1. Read one of your earlier chapters a day or two ago . i just read from the beginning . very sweet, sexy, loving story and I ONLY wish that Chaiken et al. would hire you for the show – so that you could lovingly and sometimes dramatically inspire Tina’s and Bette’s reality. I think its going to be a very tough season – at least that’s what the first installment leads me to believe … oh well – thank g-d for FanFic b/c I love a loving T&B storyline .Thanks for your creativity – its a wonderfully written story.

    2. YAY you’re back! I was worried there for a bit, seeing the title. I’m sooo glad B&T are happy at least somewhere! Cause their relationship on the show is less than promising. . .Please post again soon!

    3. RC…that was very sexy. Looks like the student has become the teacher. LOL. And there’s definitely nothing wrong with that. Both of them are in a euphoric state of bliss, let’s just hope they get some real food in them if they want to continue with their marathon lovefest. Thanks for the update, please some more! ;-)

    4. Sorry, but I must have a silly moment to start with: “Ican’tbeleiveImadelovewithawomanfuckingamazingthebestsexI’veeverhadIcan’tfuckingbelieveitmyfeethaveyettotouchground…WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” Anyone who has seen that “Gonads and Strife” video will understand. Now on to serious matters, the bathroom scene was HOT! Probably hotter than the coffee Tina had just made. But damn you scared me with this chapter! I was afraid Tina would spaz out and want time alone. Turns out I just misread the subtitle. LOL Good to see you post again, I was missing my fix of this story. ;)

    5. Arceextl,Continuing your perfect score card with another blistering 300.“All Abroad” the Kennard Express as all of the lust and loving, sex and sweetness, desire and delight keep on chugging alone. This is a beautifully crafted and constructed tale.The simple union of two souls has rocked the very foundations of each individual but like wine and cheese the sum of the two halves is worth more that the parts.I love the tenderness that you have embodied this fabulous fiction with and cannot wait to see where this train is headed.Please post soon.Your Loyal Fan (even though a bit of a lurker lately)

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