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    Round n Round We Go (Ch.13)

    “Hmmm… just her usual nosey self. Not gonna sweat it.” Bette shook her head and let the disturbing information leave her mind. “What did you give me as wedding gift? Did I get a whole package?” whispering, she let her hands roam under the shirt and tickled her wife. And when she cupped her breasts, feeling the nipples harden against her palms, she widened her eyes in mock surprise. “Hey! What’s that, you naughty girl? I wanna unwrap my gift.” Saying, she unbuttoned the shirt slowly and revealed the snowy skin.

    Tina pushed her a little and escaped her embrace. She shrieked and started running back when the brunette swatted her ass playfully. “Help! There’s a pervert in my room! Somebody help me!”

    Bette made a monstrous growl and chased inside. She tackled the blonde and trapped her into the bed. “You wanna play a little, blondie?” She hissed and threatened to bite her. Her hands quickly unbuttoned the shirt and peeled it off of her girl completely.

    “Get off of me, you big monster!” Tina screamed and giggled. She loved when Bette showed a little beasty self with her. They often made sweet slow love, but on a few occasions, they had it rough too. And this was turning to be a rough one.

    “Monster hum?” Bette picked up the hint and she reached for the special kit of their spicy toys collection, “monstre”, a purple vibrator that came with a set of strap-on, the one they picked out from a local grown-up only store.

    Tina tried to escape from the girl. But her legs were tucked under Bette’s strong thighs. She yelled and swatted her girlfriend a bit, wriggling in counterattack. “That’s so not fair! You can’t take everything literally.”

    “Maybe you want me to take everything literally?” Bette persuaded and fumbled with the belt of her new favorite sex toy with one hand. And her other hand didn’t slow down, teasing and roaming on her wife’s body. She settled herself in between Tina’s laps and smoothed both her hands to the apex of her legs. Dipping into the dripping center just enough to part those swollen lips, she smiled a wicked smile. “Hmmm, see? You do want me, don’t you?”

    The blonde bit her bottom lips. Her face started to flush.

    “Fine, don’t say it.” Bette shrugged and continued her maneuver. She had not much trouble pushing the head of the toy into the soft orifice. And she pulled back, enjoying the frustrated look on her girl.

    Tina glared at the teasing brunette. She popped herself up on her elbows, hooked one arm around Bette’s neck, and launched forward in a swift, tumbling themselves over. With her right hand wrapped on the toy, she sat slowly onto the object and whimpered a bit at the penetration. When Bette wanted to tease her more with that smart mouth, she kissed her roughly. “Hush.”

    So did the brunette. She supported the blonde with her hands on either side of her ribs, letting her ride the purple “monstre” into oblivion. She only hissed and groaned a little when the girl bit on her shoulder slightly, leaving the marks and hickeys just a bit deeper than the usual so that she had to wear tank tops with thick shoulder straps through the following few days. She complained when they had arrived in Madrid because of the venomous heat, and earned another sweet punishment from her wife, only this time, the “monstre” was no longer in her control.

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    1. Ok, this is the final chapter before all ugliness.
      I hope you enjoyed this one. And please brace yourselves when the truth gets revealed.
      And as I always said, drama is good! Give it sometime, give me sometime to develop the characters. I promise to fix things up.
      Thank you for reading, and I welcome your reviews.
      Peace

    2. Maryanne how the hell you’re not gonna let Melvin walk Bette down the aisle she must been crazy…making Marcus Allenwood the cousin awesome…they really went through with it I was so sure Tina would tell her and the wedding would be off but I like this better so now when she tells her OMG WHATS GONNA HAPPEN? I also agree that children is a lil too soon for them they just graduated so good they’re waiting. Oh poor Bette she always gets hurt in these stories

      • Well, you gotta understand that Maryanne is a very old school rich woman. When someone’s filthy rich, she automatically categorizes people and treats them differently.
        I know, Marcus is great. I hope I have a cousin like that!
        And what’s gonna happen? Well, please continue to read, and you’ll find out! :)
        Thanks for commenting!

      • Thank you, you’re very nice.
        But Sam, ol’ little Sam, he just has to destroy everything good for himself. Please continue to read.

    3. I don’t car if Sam is Tina’s father, he should be thrown in prison! Hopefully, Tina has a hand in turning the key to prove to Bette that she wanted none of his dirty scheme as soon as she got to know her. PPS!

      • Yes, I agree, what Sam did is unforgivable.
        But Tina also had her share, even if she thought it was the right thing to do.
        So, here comes the fall-out!
        Please continue to read, and thanks for the comment!

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