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    Speechless

    Wordlessly, Bette and Tina rolled together so that Bette was relaxed on her back, and Tina leaned over her – both of them panting.

    The moment Tina licked her own fingers and touched her wife, she smirked. “Ready for me, are we?”

    “It hurts, baby …” Bette whispered weakly, as she did from time-to-time. Bette often appealed to Tina’s protective nature over her in moments where the desire was too great. And with her clit as swollen as it was, it did hurt.

    “Well, let me help you,” Tina moaned, always more-than-willing to take care of her wife’s sexual release. She slowly worked her fingers inside of Bette, gazing down at the lovely reactions that met her stare. “Does that feel good …?”

    “I want it fast,” Bette breathed unsteadily, grabbing the sheets at her side – the comforters having been pushed to the floor in all of their movement. “I want it really fast! … I want you to take me …”

    Tina re-positioned herself to keep one knee between Bette’s legs, and the other at least shoulder’s width apart. She leaned onto her free hand, and flipped her hair out of her face. “You want it fast?”

    “Fast,” Bette repeated desperately, spreading her legs a little wider.

    “Like that?” Tina whispered down to her, moving her arm in a practiced rhythm. She always started around the average pace she used with Bette to be sure she wasn’t hurting her.

    “Faster …”

    Tina grinned, and stiffened her arm to deliver the powerful thrusts Bette pleaded for. She watched the reaction turn from one of tormented desire to one of excitement and pleasure. There was nothing more satisfying to Tina than pleasing Bette.

    Tina leaned over Bette and pleased her while Bette squirmed and touched her in return. They squirmed and moved together until Bette was close to her climax – pushing Tina down her body until those hungry lips found their way between Bette’s open legs.

    “I’m-gonna-cum …” Bette slurred, pushing her feet flat against the bed. “I’m-gonna-cum … T …”

    “Cum all over me,” Tina moaned, licking Bette while her eyes focused passionately on the view available to her from her hovered spot.

    Bette quivered and trembled while the orgasm washed its way over in long blasts that sent hair falling over her face. The pleasure she felt was written in her expression and the simple “O” her mouth formed as her orgasm struck. She always seemed entirely amazed at what Tina could deliver to her, and that had Tina smirking as she pushed her tongue inside of Bette one last time.

    Bette fell back onto the bed with a panting breath to match her wife’s exhaustion. The efforts – as always – had been well worthwhile.

    “Look at me …” Tina panted as she leaned over her wife.

    Bette laced weakened arms around Tina’s lower back, and locked eyes with her wife.

    “I love you.”

    Bette panted, thinking to all the times Tina had said it just that way before: “I love you, too.” Interestingly enough, Tina admitted she had been thinking of practicing speeches that way one day long ago, and that she was very excited she had given it a try. Bette assured her that while it wasn’t the most helpful of tactics, she enjoyed the process.

    The evening of the speech, however, had Bette focused and eloquent as always. Her articulate nature and graceful disposition had her delivering her words with ease, even as she glanced to her wife one of many times – smiling at the outfit choice. Tina wore dress pants, a blazer, and – of course – a revealing shirt to make eye contact a knowing challenge. As they both so playfully figured: if not for using bedroom confessions to tease one another, why admit anything useful at all?

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    1. I saw my email notification that you had posted something new and literally squealed out loud so that the guy in the office next to me wondered if I was okay.

      I needed a shot of your writing and talent so badley. It’s almost like getting a rush from my B-12 injections or a splash of cold water.

      What a fun and sexy story. Your erotica is top notch…the best.

      You should seriously consider publishing an anthology of your stories.

      Thank you for posting. You know, and I tell anyone who asks, you are my favorite writer and the
      reason I came to this site 2.5 years ago.

      Thanks for making my day ;)

      Okay…

    2. Thanks for the posting and such a lovely loving story of Tina being so kind as to assist Bette in getting her speech down. Ahahahahaha!! The torture of desire that can’t be cooled when those two are at it in the many ways that they find to love and support each other.
      Thanks for that story. So nice to have you back again!!

    3. Omg the stars are coming out this month! First Kins40 and now you wow I can’t believe my eyes are not deceiving me right now. Grindright is here ladies and gentlemens!! Thank you for a wondeful chapter and im so happy you are back to writing brilliance. I dont have to scream how you are one of my favorite authors just look at my comments on your stories :-)

    4. I just said that I’m a happy woman, then I’m a very happy woman now that you’re back. I have been missed you. You’re a brilliant writer, and I always loved your writing.
      this week I started to re-read a lot of old stories, such as: the secretary; Housewife, Run; When she loved me; I could go on the list.
      it was a great story!
      I look forward to the next one.

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