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    Walking After You ch. 12

    "Shh… such a foul mouth on you." Bette whispered hotly against Tina’s chin. She licked a bead of sweat off Tina’s cheek. Tina gritted her teeth to stop the curses she wanted to scream.

    "That’s it. One more filthy word out of that beautiful mouth and I’m gonna stop." Bette nipped at Tina’s bottom lip.

    "Oh… Fu… heck… oh woww… oww…"

    "Do you want it faster?"

    Tina nodded and grabbed Bette’s hair.

    Bette smiled savagely. "Harder?"

    "Shi… yes! Harder! Faster! Now! Oh now!"

    "Patience." Bette deliberately slowed down.

    "You’re killing me!"

    "Look at me. Tina."

    "What? What?! Darn you…" Tina opened her eyes with an effort. The moment their eyes met, Bette started fucking Tina in earnest. One look at Bette’s face and Tina’s whole body peaked. Her brain seemed to short circuit, sending hot and cold waves up and down her body. Her toes curled. Her fingers tightened and spasmed in Bette’s hair. But she kept her eyes open, letting Bette see all the pleasure she was feeling, and all the love she had stopped wanting to show.

    "Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Tina exploded, even as her orgasm was winding down. She shuddered and twitched. She dragged Bette’s lips up to hers. She bit down on the bottom lip, hard enough to hurt. Bette winced and laughed.

    "You hate that, don’t you?" Bette said when they were finally resting, Bette on top of Tina.

    "What?" Tina asked woozily.

    "Not being in control."

    "Shut up and let me rest. I’ll get you back." Tina whispered tiredly.

    "Alright. But no need to rush. I’ll be right here." Bette settled comfortably, fitting her curves to Tina’s nooks, letting their bodies find each other’s place.

    "Don’t move. This feels great." Tina laughed sleepily.

    "Yes it does. It really does." Bette couldn’t help agree. She wiggled her still wrinkled fingers on Tina’s breast, pinching the nipple playfully. She leant forward and tasted Tina on the pink pebble.

    "I love you Bette." Tina’s sleepy murmur vibrated against her tongue.

    "I love you Tina." Bette answered and resumed the kissing. "Are you rested now?"

    The bedroom filled with sounds of sensual laughter and startled gasps as Bette realized that, in contrast to Tina, she LOVED not being in control.

    TBC

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    Comments

    1. Wow….that was hot. What a switch having Bette and Tina feel comfortable with Tina being in control. Maybe if Tina lets Bette take control like this more often it will build her self esteem.

    2. Well. That was one hell of a reconnection! I hope they continue the very good work they’ve started. You too, 7. ;) Seriously, great chapter. I loved Tina’s thoughts as she was on her jog… and I liked the reversal of control. Thanks, 7, and more soon please. :)

    3. Wow! I’m all caught up and loving this! I hope this thud-worthy session is the beginning of an open, loving part of their relationship and not a momentary whim of Bette’s. But wow!

    4. Fantastic. Bette taking control and admitting that she doesn’t like being in control. I love that realized that it’s Tina that she loves. B&T, and no Candace. PPS.

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