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    The Kitten Has Claws.

    Baby? Bette whispered, not wanting to disturb Tina but letting curiosity get the better of her.

    Yeah?

    Tina opened her eyes, her hips beginning to rock against Bette from the rhythm which she set with her fingers. Her mouth hung slightly open as her breathing became more and more laboured, allowing the odd moan and hushed word to escape.

    W..what did Alice say?

    It was at that moment that Tina decided to lean foreword and attach her mouth to Bettes right breast whilst her hand found her left nipple and began rubbing and rolling it between her fingers.

    Bette groaned loudly, her fingers which had been keeping up a steady pace against Tina suddenly craved more. So she slipped two fingers into Tina, sinking them deep within the undulating and inviting warm, walls. Both women gasped, and began rocking into each other from the beat of Bettes fingers pumping in and out.

    They were staring into one another’s eyes, becoming more and more turned on by what was looking back at them.

    She was just….ah..agreeing with your. Tina swallowed, finding it hard to concentrate. being so spontaneous. she managed to get out, nearing the edge quickly.

    Bette could feel her body begin to tremble with each stroke and decided to tease her girlfriend a bit. It was purely selfish of her, but she wanted to savour the image of Tina at the end of her sexual tether. Looking absolutely gorgeous with her cheeks flushed, her chest heaving and the hint of moisture forming against her temples. Bette also wanted to hear her beg, it was rare when a wicked word exited the lips of the innocent blond. But Bette was certainly working on it.

    She stilled her fingers and watched as the dark
    eyes in front of her flickered with confusion.

    I doubt very much that Alice said that about me T. Bette growled, unable to stop the smile spread across her lips.

    Tina was at a loss for words, she was practically throbbing for release and Bette had just, stopped.

    Baby? she said, glancing down as a hint.

    Bette followed her eyes and had to steady her breathing as she saw their connected bodies. She wasn’t so sure at that moment if her plan was actually going to work, due to her own weakness for Tina.

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