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    The Professor (13)

    “Nobody touches me like you,” Bette whispered, keeping some distance between them. But when her eyes reached up to Tina’s, it was as if nothing could ever keep them apart. As long as Tina was in her reach, everything was okay.

    Tina kissed her softly, slowly introducing her tongue while Bette’s knees lifted and bent to open herself to Tina. She wanted to be touched. She wanted to show Tina that she could be touched.

    The fingers danced over Bette’s naked hip, Tina squeezing the thigh to catch the smile in her reaction. “I’m gonna make this … really … easy on you,” she smirked. “All you have to do … is let me touch you.”

    “Easy?”

    “Yes,” Tina whispered back, touching Bette for just a moment before she brought her hand up again and took the fingers into her mouth.

    “Tina … please … will you touch me?”

    “I love to dirty talk,” Tina teased, finally bringing her hand down to smooth it over Bette again, between her legs. “What word do you like to use? Do you like pussy?”

    Bette blushed and turned her head away, her hips moving in response to the touch. “I … love pussy.”

    Tina smiled at Bette’s quiet laughter, even in a moment so otherwise romantic, and she loved that she could bring such a different side of sex to life for Bette. Tina had wanted to show her that sex wasn’t what it used to be for her. Sex could be wonderful. It could be something Bette would want from her all the time.

    “Oh my god … is that one finger?” Bette gasped, melting when Tina leaned over her again, reassuring and comforting her.

    “How are you this tight?” Tina smirked, feeling hot with the time she was able to take with Bette. She could feel her – every inch of her – and she loved it. “Oh my god … I love the way you feel … you’re so tight …”

    “I don’t know,” Bette panted, spreading her legs wider. “Another … another …”

    “Finger?”

    “Yes …”

    Tina took her time working two fingers in together, always watching Bette’s reactions. Monitoring went out the window when Tina heard and saw the most erotic sight before her. It was as if Bette’s body was out of control, and it was beautiful. She was squirming and moaning and begging her to move faster, to push harder.

    Comments

    1. Wow this chapter was amazing ! I love the trust and open-ness between these two. And lmao I agree with talaula – with an alarm like that definitely sets the morning mood LOL

    2. I logged in here just to write this single comment. I am truly amazed by your work, GrindRight. These stories are so entertaining. Your writing is literaly delicious! I can’t stop being amused by how some people like you still do write these small stories. Thank you for your work and keep going, GrindRight. :)

    3. Nothing says “good morning sexy” like a house alarm LOL that was awesome GR. OG 4 life LOL. I loved that Bette opened up more in this chapter and especially Tina’s patience. Thank you ; )

    4. Grrrreat! I’m do proud of them both. Such growth in physical intimacy in this chapter. Also, can we please get some more dirty talk from Tina. She’s a little minx.

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