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    The Island – chapter 17

    “What the fuck is that?” Bette springs upright, wishing she had her trusty machete. Her eyes adjust quickly to the morning light as they dart from object to object in search of the blaring buzzing sound that obnoxiously fills the room. Realizing where the sound is coming from and its depressing significance, she grunts and plops back down.

    “Bette. I have to go to work today.” Tina mumbles as she reaches to turn off the menacing alarm clock. She stretches her entire body and wiggles her toes before turning to face her bedmate with a warm smile.

    “I’m getting you a rooster for Christmas.” Bette smirks before snuggling next to Tina. She pulls the covers over their naked bodies. Tina chuckles and presses herself against her lover, wanting to feel every inch of her. Their legs entangle as they kiss each other good morning. They’ve had three glorious days together, spent mostly in bed and now it was time to get back to reality, or at least a routine. They lay quietly for several long minutes, both thinking about their day and how soon they will be able to see each other again.

    “I can make you breakfast before you go?” Bette kisses Tina’s forehead.

    “Aw thanks. But I just have coffee here. I usually get something to eat around ten.”

    “I could cut up some fruit for you.”

    “You’re so sweet.”

    “I get good loving when I’m sweet.”

    “You would never get bad loving from me.”

    “True. I have taught you well, my young apprentice.”

    Tina laughs. She looks at her gorgeous lover and melts at the morning light shining in her eyes. She kisses her softly on the lips. Bette holds on for a deeper kiss, which instantly fills Tina with a burning desire. Tina slides on top of Bette and kisses her long and passionately, her hand finding her favorite breast and tweaking the sleeping nipple. She smiles into the kiss when the nipple pops out to play. She pinches it between her fingers before rubbing her hand roughly down Bette’s tight abs, down her mound, sneaking a thumb to tease the aching clit.

    “God baby, I want you so bad.” Bette rolls her hips slowly forward. She grabs the back of Tina’s head and pulls her to her for another scorching kiss. Tina gasps at the intensity and eagerly slips her fingers inside Bette’s warm wet heaven. She growls into Bette’s mouth as her fingers explore and stroke gently, enjoying the subtle frenzy she’s creating in her sweet gorgeous lover.

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    Comments

    1. So glad you’re back… Love this story and Bette and Tina’s relationship… Helena can kick bricks she’s annoying, I just hope she doesn’t come between B & T and that Bette continues to stay one step ahead of her at all times… I also hope Kelly doesn’t become an issue for them…

      PPS I missed this story!!!

    2. I love this story.
      I hope they do not let
      no one interfere in their lives,
      although Helen did not give up on
      separate the couple.
      The entire constellation.

    3. I am very happy for the update! Almost thought you forgot about it(;

      I must confess that i reread it at another site, but i will not give anything away.
      I am so addicted that i will read it again:partysmilie

      thank you for the update!

    4. Mmmm, morning sex. Nothing better. Nothing hotter.

      Oh yeah, and F Helena. Glad you’re still alive since we hardly see you ’round these parts anymore. ;)

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