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Playing Hooky
Story written on May 23, 2025 by Browneyedgirl28.
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Tina chuckles. “Do you really wanna know the answer to that question?”
Bette presses her lips together, considering. “No… I think we should leave past encounters in the past.”
Tina smirks and brushes her thumb across Bette’s cheek. “Agreed.”
Their lips meet in a lazy kiss, soft at first but growing hungry as they tease and nip each other. A sudden ping from Bette’s phone on the nightstand interrupts them.
“That’s probably James,” Bette murmurs against Tina’s lips.
Tina pauses, brows knitting. “You need to go?”
“Probably.” Bette sits up on one elbow and rubs her temples. “I have to wrap up a few things before my meeting with Joy Moon this afternoon.”
Tina’s eyes widen, then she sits up too, tousling her hair. “Joy Moon? Like the Joy Moon? The artist you couldn’t shut up about when we first met?”
Bette grins, excitement flickering in her eyes. “Yeah. She’s the secret show I’m curating.”
Tina lets out a delighted gasp and leans in to kiss Bette again, then playfully smacks her arm. “You blew her off to stay home and…well, do what we just did?”
Bette laughs. “First of all, I didn’t blow her off. I just pushed a few things to later. And second…if I had to choose, I would make the same decision each and every fucking time…”
Tina laughs and shakes her head. “We could’ve waited…”
Bette smirks and slides her hand under the sheet and cups Tina’s swollen pussy. “That’s certainly not the vibe I got…there’s no way I was gonna leave here with you in that state…”
Tina gasps, arching into Bette’s touch. “What…state is that?”
Bette only smiles as she presses a single finger against Tina’s throbbing clit, tracing a slow, torturous circle.
Tina’s eyes flutter shut, her hips grinding hard against that one teasing finger. Sitting up, she brushes Bette’s hair back and asks with a sly grin, “Got another ten minutes?” She nudges Bette onto her back and straddles her hips.
Bette’s breath hitches as she feels Tina’s warmth settle over the strap-on. She grips Tina’s waist, watching as Tina sinks down, taking the thick head deeper with each thrust of her hips.
“Oh, fuck, Bette…” Tina moans, sinking into a slow, delicious grind.
Bette’s breath quickens, again trying not to come too quickly, but the combination of the bulb moving inside of her and the sight of Tina riding her is almost too much. She closes her eyes, her hands still on Tina’s waist as her face contorts into ecstasy listening to Tina speak her name each time the dick enters her wetness.
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Wooohooo!!! Always waiting for an update. Thank youuuu!!!
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.
So happy to see an update to this story!! An angry Bette Porter always makes for sizzling storyline. Can’t wait for more!
Been waiting for an update! Thank you so much. Love this story.
More please! I love this family story!
Thanks
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!