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    The Professor (20)

    “Maybe I should put it in the microwave,” Bette chuckled, giving no time for Tina to laugh back. She leaned in and kissed her, each of them smiling. It was a long kiss that turned into three, that turned into more. Tina kept pulling her back down, kept teasing with her tongue, until finally, Bette drew back. “Oh my god … T … I really wanna feel what it’s like to do this … I wanna put it inside you … please.”

    “Mmm, now you’re asking me?” Tina smirked, the shyness in her eyes dissolved by the lust that replaced it. She wanted Bette. “You’re asking to make love to me?”

    “Yeah. Make love,” Bette whispered, licking her own fingers to stroke the toy with her hand. “T … do you want this?”

    Tina breathed and smiled up at Bette, unbuttoning the top of Bette’s shirt to hold onto the collar. She settled her hips. “Go slow.”

    “I will,” Bette moaned, entering Tina with her fingers first.

    “Uh god!” Tina gasped, chuckling when she realized it wasn’t the toy. “Your fingers …”

    “Fingers first. Baby, you need to relax. I’m gonna hurt you. Relax your whole body … Relax and let me touch you.”

    “Bette … please …”

    “I know you want this,” Bette smiled, wanting to laugh, but knowing she couldn’t. Still, she knew she had to be careful. “Look at me. Really, try and relax. If you’re tense, it might hurt.”

    Tina was already in sexual bliss, rolling her hips to the touch of Bette’s fingers. “Fuck … uh …”

    “Relax,” Bette chanted quietly, over and over, loving Tina with every move she made and every touch she gave. And when Tina finally was relaxed, Bette took her fingers out and ran them over the toy again.

    Tina’s eyes fluttered open as she felt the toy between her legs again, moaning and gasping all at once. It was happening, and while the toy wasn’t very big, she immediately understood why Bette had been so careful with her. It also reminded her that she should take the same caution with Bette.

    “Does it hurt?”

    “No,” Tina moaned, angling her hips as she closed her eyes. Bette was pushing slowly back and forth, entering her. The friction was incredibly thrilling, and the toy felt so large that Tina gasped when it had finally slipped inside of her. “Yes … uhh …”

    Comments

    1. yay im glad Bette is letting Tina in..and im so excited to see the Helena and bette show down I hope Bette really lets her have it for being such a bitch!! thanks Grind more please

    2. WOW this story has become so powerful,with lots of meaning that is beautiful to read,very pleased as Bette has become this person who is now thanks to Tina.Sometimes people tend to be something they are not when they are with the wrong person pd: GR thank you for this beautiful story,i always read your stories,sorry for not always comment but English is not my native language,so sometimes it is difficult to express myself as i would like.pd:please never stop writing and post more often!

    3. Im thrilled to see the end, but also very sad. Its a wonderful story. And hope in the end, Bette can really have her closure with Helena. Would us see more extended story of this after? I hope so very much. And this Tina in your story, omg she is brilliant and marvelous that Im almost jealous of Bette! haha~ thank you always bring us beautiful and fun story, especially we all know real life can be such a bitch sometimes.

    4. 😃 You do it every time onion girl. I don’t think onion is enough. Basket weaver, because that’s how you tell your stories. I just don’t know what else to say but thank you 😘

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