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    Playing Hooky

    Tina gulps, her heart racing as she realizes there is no harness; instead, Bette has inserted the bulb end of the strap-on inside herself. A whispered moan of anticipation escapes Tina’s lips as her eyes widen, taking in the sight of Bette’s form. Her gaze travels upward from the strap-on, along Bette’s naked body, lingering on her full, pouty lips and eyes heavy with desire. She licks her lips, her breath catching slightly as she curls her index finger, beckoning Bette closer with an enticing gesture.

    Bette closes the distance between them, standing between Tina’s legs. She reaches down, pulling Tina to the edge of the bed, and leans in for a deep, lingering kiss. Her hands slowly slide up Tina’s thighs, pushing her skirt up to her waist, revealing lacy underwear. Bette moans, cupping Tina’s pussy through the fabric before sliding the underwear down, her breath catching at the sight of Tina’s arousal.

    She touches Tina’s already swollen clit with the back of her index finger, eliciting a loud moan from Tina, who throws her head back in pleasure. Bette’s fingers slide lower, entering Tina’s wetness, the sensation sending a wave of pleasure through both of them.

    Bette swiftly maneuvers herself above Tina, her body pressing down with a firm urgency. She adjusts the smooth, bulbed side inside herself,. With careful precision, she guides the strap-on into Tina. Tina’s eyes flutter open, locking onto Bette’s intense gaze just as she feels Bette entering her, a sharp gasp escaping her lips. Her arms instinctively wrap around Bette’s neck, her eyelids drifting shut as Bette starts to move rhythmically, each thrust deeper and more deliberate than the last.

    Bette’s breath catches in her throat, the sensation of the strap-on sliding within Tina almost overwhelming in its intensity. She struggles to contain the powerful orgasm building inside her, her focus unwavering as her eyes trace the elegant curve of Tina’s body arching off the bed with every stroke. Tina’s arms stretch languidly above her head, her moans resonating through the room, bouncing off the walls in a symphony of desire. Bette’s gasps grow increasingly louder, their shared sounds of pleasure the sole disturbance in the otherwise silent house….

    ***

    Later, they collapse onto the soft carpet next to the bed, the cool sheets twisted around their sweating bodies. Tina’s chest rises and falls rapidly as she tilts her head back, eyes half-lidded against the pale ceiling light. “That was…” she breathes, letting the rest of her words melt into a slow smile.

    Comments

    1. I was so happy to see the update to this story. I Love your writing. Michelle has some nerve, can’t wait to see where you take these characters, please post soon.

    2. I just realized i never commented on this chapter and as bonus i got to read it for the second time.

      I love your writing style, i have mentioned before on other stories of yours. Fun, sexy, drama and banter.

      Michelle, she should look at the mirror and come to the realization she’s the bitch and not Tina. And really, threatening Bette to take her to court because she’s so jealous and doesn’t want Tina around Mickey? Grow up bitch, you will lose that fight.

      I hope you are okay. Really enjoyed the chapter!

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