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Bette lays awake with Tina wrapped tightly in her arms; her face buried into the caramel chest. When they arrived back to the hotel, Tina broke down completely. She sobbed uncontrollably at the harsh words from her Father, and infliction of pain he caused. Bette rocked her gently as they embraced one another on the bed. She remained strong for Tina, offering words of love and comfort to her Beloved until she fell asleep.
Bette lays there stroking Tina’s hair and back, continuing to provide comfort to the fragile woman in her sleep. Tina sleeps for two hours before she begins to stir. “Bette?” She asks as she nuzzles her face further into the strong woman. “I need…”
Tina trails off, her words hanging in the air. “Tell me, Baby. Tell me what you need. Hm?”
Tina sighs at the understanding and pulls back to look at Bette’s face, searching her eyes. “I need you to make love to me… please, Baby, make love to me.” Tina asks tearfully.
Bette rolls on top of Tina kissing her slowly. “Anything Baby, anything you need.”
Bette kisses Tina as the passion builds slowly. She wants to take her time and bring Tina to orgasm slowly, hoping to help excise some of the pain, hurt, and anger her body and soul is holding. She moves her kisses to her ear. “Relax Baby, let me love you.” Tina moans her body responding and submitting to the kisses and touches her Beloved is giving. Bette kisses along her neck and chest, marking several portions of the expanse of skin. “You’re mine T.” She whispers. “I’m going to take care of you.”
Tina continues to moan and squirm under Bette’s loving ministrations. Bette moves to Tina’s breasts. She always loved the soft alabaster globes. She took the dusty rose nipple into her mouth swirling her tongue around the areola as she pinches the other between her thumb and forefinger. “Mmm… Bette… you make… me feel… so hot… mmm… I love you.”
Bette pulls back looking at the now merlot colored nipple. She looks up at Tina. Tina runs her fingers through the brown curls, sweeping them from Bette’s face. “I love you too, T.” Bette says passionately before moving her mouth to the other nipple continuing with her ministrations. After she brings both nipples to their hard peak, Bette begins to move her kisses lower licking and sucking every inch of skin on Tina’s stomach. As she reaches the small patch of hair on Tina’s mound, she breathes in the familiar scent. “Mmm… you always smell so good. Open your legs for me Baby.”