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    Sunlight

    When Tina looked up she met Bette’s eyes, watching her intensely. Bette picked up a glass and offered it to her but Tina shook her head, indicating that she didn’t want the drink.

    “It’s good, you should taste it.” said Bette, trying to convince Tina to try some.

    “I’d rather taste it on you.” replied Tina as she moved closer to Bette, maintaining the almost hypnotic eye contact she had with Bette.

    Bette’s eyes rolled back slightly as she heard Tina’s words. She took a sip of the champagne to steady her nerves. The feeling of anticipation was becoming almost overwhelming.

    “Take a bigger sip than that.” said Tina, as she started to run her hand across Bette’s stomach.

    “Why?”

    “So that when I kiss you I can taste it, on your lips, inside your mouth.”

    Bette did as she was told. She drank enough of the cold liquid so that it coated her lips and her mouth and before she could swallow it all down Tina’s lips were on hers again. There was a groan of pleasure that came from both of them as Bette pushed them both back against the kitchen counter. Her thigh pushing between Tina’s legs, anything to get closer to the woman who had put a spell on her.

    Tina pushed them back off the counter and without breaking the kiss shuffled them back to the living room where she steered them towards the couch. Once they had reached their destination Tina gently applied some pressure on Bette’s shoulder so that they both fell backwards onto the couch. They kissed for what seemed like hours. Tina remembered how she always thought that kissing was an art form in itself, and if it really was then Bette Porter would be reaching Grand Master status. Every time Tina tried to pull away to take a breath Bette would there, pulling her back, never wanting it to end.

    Tina felt Bette’s hands roaming her body, across her stomach and then upwards. Bette reached the underside of her breasts but instead of giving Tina some relief she stopped, choosing to concentrate on the softness that surrounded them. Then Bette started to circle her hands. Coming closer and closer to Tina’s nipples. Bette massaged the mounds of Tina’s breasts and just what Tina thought that she was going to have to force the issue Bette flicked her nipple with her forefinger. All the air in Tina’s already depleted lungs was forced from her, she felt like she had died and gone to heaven.

    Comments

    1. Lordy, lordy, lordy. This story should come with a hazardous warning sign on it. It should be rated NC-21. Calling this story hot, is a vast understatement. It’s like saying that Angelina Jolie is hot. Well, no shit, Sherlock.

    2. What you said earlier, about throwing your heart away?””Yes.” prompted Tina.”Believe in me.””Give me something to believe in.””I will, just give me the time and I will.”Really the writing is just amazing…it’s that kind of connection that we hunger for as people…will it last…with any luck, maybe

    3. Wow…I LOVE this…so was Tina with Helena and Bette came along? If so…I am doing the happy dance…Helena sitting over there cocky and amused whilst Bette is wooing Tina.

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