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The Professor (13)
“You … were amazing,” Tina moaned into her ear, kissing lazily along her neck.
“You were amazing,” Bette whispered back as she let herself settle into the younger woman’s arms. With Tina’s chest against her back, and with those legs right next to hers, she was quickly warming up, and relaxing, too. It amazed her that she truly wanted to lie with Tina – she was always one to jump up after sex, or to go shower because she couldn’t stand Helena’s teasing. This was different.
Bette’s panties were the only stitch of clothing between them, but Tina found herself quite excited by that. She even wanted to touch Bette just as she was – from behind – but she knew that Bette needed to know she would just hold her, so her desire was put on hold. Bette was more important.
I can’t believe it … I was touching her … she was enjoying herself! … This is the best night of my life. Mmm … holding her … I could do this forever if she’d let me.
“Tina …?”
“Yeah?”
“I’m … really tired.”
“It’s okay. You can sleep. I’m right here.” She even smiled as she spoke, adoring the complexity that was Bette Porter. Sometimes she was a businesswoman, other times a scared little girl, but never was it too much for Tina to handle. She would have done anything for Bette.
“Tina … I just want you to be happy, too. I hope you know that.”
“Mmm,” Tina smiled, holding tighter. “Bette … guess what?”
“What?”
“I wish I was stronger,” she whispered, draping her arm over Bette’s side to tuck the other hand under her – holding her closer.
“Well, I’m strong enough for us both.”
Tina thought about how the same was true for them emotionally, but reversed. She felt strong enough for the both of them – able to overcome anything at all. She still had her concerns as anyone would in any relationship, but the love she felt for Bette grew every day. She wondered if that was the secret recipe to the strengths and geniuses of history’s greatest. She laughed a little at what that would imply.
“What are you giggling about?” Bette wondered with a smile, pulling the covers up a little further so they wouldn’t get cold. Their mixed body heat was divine to the tingly cool of the rest of the house.
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(34 votes, average: 4.38 out of 5)
WOW! You are a brilliant writer and I can never get enough of your stories. PPS.
Just perfect! More please!
That was amazing and sweet, love it. Please post more, thanks!
Wonderful updates. Just read both your updates. love how this story is slowing unfolding. thank you again.
Just amazing and truly beautiful. I love the intimacy of their interactions.
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
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. :)
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 ; )
That was incredibly sweet. I love Bette’s ability to be vulnerable with Tina, and Tina’s ability to give Bette exactly what she needs. Great job!
Sooo good.Thank you.
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.
Wonderful story and chapter I love your Bette and Tina