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    The Set Up (9)

    “I feel like you’re really inside … of me …”

    “I am really inside of you,” Bette smirked, pushing a little harder that time to make her point. Hearing Tina gasp again.

    “All of you … it feels so good,” Tina moaned, her hand moving blindly out to Bette. Grabbing her shirt. “Don’t … stop …”

    “Wait,” Bette whispered, shifting them both to help Tina lie onto her back on the cold tile, leaning over her. Even Bette was panting with all of the physical effort it had taken, her knees aching but her body determined. She wanted to tease Tina before satisfying her again. “Look at me.”

    Still overwhelmed and somewhat confused, Tina licked her lips and looked up to Bette who took the wet fingers slowly into her mouth. She was tasting her. “Bette …” She whimpered when Bette slipped inside of her again, arching. “Ahhh!”

    Without any explanation for her crazed hunger, Bette just smirked and pulled Tina’s left leg up, placing the ankle over her shoulder. She braced herself on the floor to pull out and then push into Tina again, watching the complete surprise on Tina’s face. “Do you like that, baby?” Her pet name for Tina came so naturally to a woman who wasn’t used to the word.

    It took Tina a moment to respond, but when she did, she brought her hands up to Bette’s shoulders, “Again …”

    Bette started an eager rhythm, and leaned onto Tina, feeling how tight she was. Panting out her exhaustion, but pushing on. She was in excellent physical condition, and there on the floor, she impressed Tina with her stamina.

    Still, there was little on Tina’s mind at the moment – just the orgasm that would shake her inevitably with the way Bette was fucking her. And it was fucking. For once in her life, Tina felt she knew the difference.

    Bette would have wanted to talk dirty with her beautiful lover, but she exerted herself to the point that it became impossible. She forgot about everything else, and focused on her fingers, and on Tina’s gorgeous body. Her stomach was tense with the effort, her arm flexed in position.

    “Oh my god …” Tina moaned, looking at Bette and down her body. She was powerless to even attempt any sort of self-control. She was close already, her arms dropping to the floor, her fingers pressing down onto the tile. She’d never felt her kitchen tile before, and suddenly everything seemed new. Her ceiling even seemed somehow different.

    Comments

    1. Thanks GR :-) I enjoy reading this chapter, and what is happening between them is so palpable, their shyness, their want and passion, and unspoken love.. Your writing is so beautiful, and the flow of the story is enchanting. I simply found it so heartwarming and sweet. :-) PPVS and thanks again!! :-)

    2. I feel that I need to express more of the happiness that I feel when you post. I feel that you are the voice of the underdog. You are my voice. I read your B&T and I feel like that is how I would be in that situation, kinky sex stuff aside, that is. The connection between these 2 individuals, who are so clearly in love, is so clear to me and I see myself in them. Having the internal honesty about their emotions and seeing Bette getting caught up in it, the momentary panic (rolling down a grassy hill by the force of gravity, is what comes to mind. A favorite childhood thing) just so many things. I am your biggest fan. Thank you GR😘

    3. The emotions that B&T are feeling are so palpable. At times I feel I’m in the same room as them and I am feeling the chemistry, the energy, the longing, the want and the shyness being emitted. Thanks for sharing your story.

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