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    She Screams Like a Girl Ch 3 (finale)

     

    A moments silence passes between the long-time lovers as they process their thoughts, “Would you care to tell me what exactly you have been thinking about this evening?”

     

    “Things that taste sweet.” She says with a wry smile.

     

    Bette’s face scrunches a little, “So you’re thinking about things that taste sweet, but you tell me I’m ***** dare I ask your thought process? How do those two rather random thoughts connect?”

     

    Burying her nose and lips into Bette’s hair she whispers, “Do I really need to explain it?”

     

    Bette chuckles softly, “No, I guess not. So what else tastes sweet – ice cream?”

     

    “Sure.”

     

    “Cake?” Bette asks.

     

    “Okay.”

     

    “Pie maybe?”

     

    “Mmm absolutely.”

     

    “Pie huh?” A silly grin takes ownership of her lips, “Why Ms. Kennard, what sort of pie are you referring to?”

     

    Tina giggles, “Bette?”

     

    “Yes?” Her wife replies cautiously.

     

    “Do you wanna make out?”

     

    “With you?” Bette questions.

     

    As she turns to look at her wife she expects to find a playful Tina, but instead is met by her wife’s lust filled eyes. Bette swallows hard to moisten her now dry throat, “Yes” she barely whispers, “please.”

     

    Their lips meet, softness to softness, gently and lazily, their tongues searching out the other, tasting and caressing, nibbling and sucking. The kiss continues, progressing from slow and passionate to mildly urgent. Hands trace over velvety skin and hips move to a rhythm set by their thumping hearts. Almost soundlessly, with the exception of soft throaty moans and breathy whispers, they continue to explore the other as if their lover were new and the terrain of their bodies unexplored by the other.

     

    Bette suddenly pulls away, breathless and anxious, “What is that noise?’

     

    “What noise?” Tina’s confusion is evident.

     

    They lay together, Bette straddling Tina’s thigh and her hand buried under her wife’s t-shirt grasping her right breast. Seconds tick away and still no sound. Tina pulls her wife back down, taking her bottom lip and sucking hard while placing pressure on Bette’s well formed rear, pulling her even closer against herself. Then she too hears an odd sound and breaks the kiss, “Ok, I heard it what is that?” Tina questions.

    Comments

    1. Terrific, luvtoys!! Your B&T are so cute! Your posts may be few and far in between, but each chapter you produce is definitely worth the wait. We’ll always be clamoring for more. Thank you so much!

    2. Damn that’s so funny and Alice is so crazy and do something so crazy that we never know, but this story is good and fun and hope you will write the new one soon. Thank you for sharing the story with us, thanks!

    3. That was cute and sexy. I so enjoy reading the playfulness of these two, there needs to be more of it. Thanks and wnhenever timw allows, please,please continue write more of this.

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