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    Tibette – Season 5 (Filler Between Episode 11 and 12)

     

    Bette really was exhausted after the emotional events of the day.  Breaking up with Jodi was one of the hardest things she had ever had to do, especially since Jodi did not just acquiesce, deciding to take a stand and see if they could stay together somehow.  The truth is, though she hated to admit it, Bette had known for several months that her heart belonged to Tina, and only Tina.  It always had.  And now, at this very moment the love of her life was right in front of her, in her arms, practically melting into her embrace.  God, she longed for Tina like never before.  “I want you,” she breathed as she nuzzled Tina’s neck and kissed her from the base of her neck up to just below her earlobe.  All Bette could think about was how good Tina felt, how soft her skin was to the touch and how she smelled.  She inhaled deeply, breathing in the scent of her lover, her mind flooding with memories of their past.  Tina responded by reaching her hand up behind her and combing it in Bette’s wavy brown locks.  With her other hand she guided Bette’s hand downward.  Even though it had only been a few seconds, Bette already had her aroused, longing.  She wanted her lover to feel how wet she was, sliding their hands down inside her lace panties.  On contact with the sweet spot she breathily exhaled, “Oh God, Tina…” the sensation made her wild with desire, dizzy almost.

     

    Tina knew at that moment Bette was putty in her hands – she decided something and quickly turned to face her lover, walking her to the bed.  She realized how much Bette needed to be wanted – it was like a drug to her, and Tina wanted to show her how much she longed for her, ached for her.  She pushed her rather forcefully back onto the bed and straddled her, taking off her shirt with surprising speed in one swift overhead motion.  She looked down at the gorgeous woman beneath her with the deep chocolate brown eyes and smiled, leaning down and giving a passionate kiss to her lover.  “Take off your pants and spread your legs,” she commanded.  Bette smirked at the straightforward words coming from Tina’s mouth and immediately complied.  She like this aggressive side of Tina, something she rarely had shown during their relationship before her pregnancy.  It ignited a primal instinct in Bette that she couldn’t help but respond to, and looking up into those hazel eyes full of want, need, and hunger just served to turn her on even more.

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    Comments

    1. Hi! Thank you for story!

      I don’t know about Bette was willing to talk with Jenny at night – it’s seems strange. First – because she at high, and second – she never liked her.

      • Bette was willing to talk because of Tina’s urging… after Jodi, Bette was softer in my opinion. She did it for Tina, for their relationship (imho)

        • Also for once Bette seemed to understand that she never gave Tina the chance to be the assertive one in bed. Tina rarely got to hold Bette because Bette didn’t allow it. It was Bettes’ MO to always controlling the whole moment. To get the last word you might say.

    2. Hi Christina:

      Very nice story, filling the gaps between episodes is something that we missed here.
      Hope you post more of this type of stories.

      P

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