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    Prodigal Chapter 11

                Bette climbed off of Tina, sitting off to the side. On your back, T, Bette commanded.

                Tina rolled over but before Bette could stop her she had climbed onto Bette, straddling her lap.  Bette couldnt resist Tina when she brought her lips to Bettes.  They kissed hungrily, tongues dueling as Tinas hands roamed Bettes back and tangled in her hair.  Bette tore her mouth away and Tina chuckled breathily.  Cheater, Bette said, biting the chord in Tinas neck.

                Tease, Tina accused, rubbing her throbbing center into Bettes lap.

                Do you want me to stop? Bette asked.  Her hands left Tinas body and supported Bettes weight as she leaned back and away.

                You are such a tease, Tina complained, leaving Bettes lap and stretching out on her back.

                Bette smiled wickedly and laid down on top of Tina.  Are you complaining?

                No, Tina said seriously.

                What do you want? Bette asked, grabbing Tinas wrists and returning them to their place above her head.

                I want you to ***** me, Tina pled.  I want you inside me, Bette.  Please.

                Bette ran her hands down Tinas arms and she whispered in her ear.  Yes.  Her tongue licking the skin behind Tinas ear as her hands ran down Tinas sides.  Bette kissed her way down Tinas chest, her tongue circling one nipple, then the other.  Meanwhile, one finger slid through Tinas folds, near her ***** but purposely missing it, and dipped into her core.  When Bette removed her dripping wet digit, she lightly coated Tinas already wet *****.  Tinas body jumped and Bette thrust two fingers inside of her simultaneously covering Tinas nipple with her mouth.  Sucking and dragging her teeth over the sensitive tip, she removed her fingers again circling her lovers spot.  She repeated her actions with the other nipple and Tinas hips were straining off the mattress, begging for release, begging for her hands to be allowed to touch Bette too.

                Enough was enough.  Bette lowered her mouth to Tinas core.  It was all she had been thinking about, all she wanted.  She had been denying herself the pleasure as much as Tina.  She licked the inside of Tinas thighs where her wetness had spread.  She used her hand to spread Tinas lips wide and thrust her tongue as deeply inside as she could.  Her tongue trailed up to Tinas ***** and she closed her lips around it, sucking intensely.  Tina cried out.  She was so close and Bette was ready to let her explode.  As she continued working Tinas ***** she slid three fingers inside her wife, curling them back against Tinas spot, deep inside her. She established a slow rhythm with Tina’s body as her guide.  Deep and languid at first as her tongue slowly circled her lover’s *****, alternating pressure.  But Tina urged her faster, harder, deeper and Bette complied twisting her fingers as they thrust into Tina.  Tina came hard, calling Bettes name, her muscles contracting forcefully around Bettes fingers drawing them deeper inside as Bette continued thrusting and licking Tinas unbelievably hard *****.  Rules completely forgotten, Tinas hands pressed Bettes head harder against her center.

                As her ***** subsided, Bettes motions slowed and Tinas hands smoothed soothingly over Bettes hair.  Bette kissed Tinas stomach and removed her fingers from Tinas warm haven.  She turned her head and kissed Tinas wrist.  Arent those supposed to be above your head?

                Tina smiled guiltily.  Sorry, she said sounding not the least bit sincere.

                Sokay, Bette said bringing her wet fingers to her mouth and without breaking eye contact, she licked them clean.  Wouldnt want that going to waste.

                Come here, Tina said huskily.  She drew Bette up her body and melded their mouths together, tasting herself in and around Bettes mouth.  They kissed fervently as Tina rolled them over.  When Tina tore her mouth away she smiled down at Bette.  My turn

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    1. Damn Jenny that was ridiculously hot! I so convince either lesbians have the most fun f*cking or they’ve perfected writing really NC-17 fanfic. Which ever it is, I’m jealous.

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