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Remember Who You Are 9
Bette took as much of the right breast into her mouth as she could, sucking hard, then licked the stiff nipple with long lazy strokes. Tina’s reaction was instant, her back arching and the hoarse moans coming out of her mouth making Bette crazy. Her legs tightened around Bette’s waist and her hips started a slow, incessant grind against her stomach. She was losing control. Bette could feel Tina’s hot wetness on her skin, the heat burning a trail as she moved. She captured her breast in her mouth again, her jaws moving.
Tina held the back of Bette’s head as Bette released her breast with a pop and went back to work on the nipple, licking and rolling it in her mouth. When it was rock hard and sensitive to the point of agitation, Bette switched to the other breast. Tina made a keening sound in the back of her throat, her hips completely wild now as they sought relief for her ache. She went up on her knees in front of Bette, her breasts in line with Bette’s mouth, who moaned and continued sucking, licking, pushing them together, it wasn’t enough, she had to have more.
“Bette… please Baby” Tina half groaned half pleaded, her hands on Bette’s head gently urging her to move lower, the throb in between her legs screaming for relief. With most of the water out of the tub, Bette scooted down until she was on her back, drawing her knees up to accommodate her length. She looked up to watch as Tina gripped the sides of the tub and began her slow downward movement.
“Come to me Baby” Bette encouraged, eager to taste Tina. “Bring that beautiful sweet pussy to my mouth, Tee…that’s it…”
Grabbing a folded towel, Tina placed it under Bette’s head for comfort. She lowered herself slowly, carefully. Using her legs to control her descent, she maneuvered herself directly over Bette’s mouth. She was wet, if wet was the right word to describe drenched. Reaching up with just her pointed tongue, Bette took a long slow probing lick that traveled the length of her slit. Searching, inquisitive. Tina let out a whine that made Bette’s stomach flip and she withdrew her tongue to look up and smile softly at her wife. “You taste fucking wonderful, Baby” she said softly.
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checking back frequently and Yahoo! 21 pages!! will read twice (as is my custom) then will comment ;-)
Great story. I love a good love story and this is it. Can’t wait to read more.