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    What is love? – Chapter 37

    But Tina’s fears receded rapidly when Bette began kissing her. Soft. Hard. Teasing. Exploring. Hard again. Bette also moved her hands all over Tina’s body using the same technique as the kissing. Tina began kissing Bette harder and more passionately because she needed her lover to be more aggressive. But Tina had to admit that Bette’s changing touch was thrilling. As Bette touched her, she began pushing her body hard into Bette’s hands and mouth.

    “Take me to bed,” she asked Bette.

    First Bette gently lifted the negligee over Tina’s head and looked at her for a moment. There was no worry in Bette’s face now, just desire. Then she picked Tina up in her arms. Bette had never done this before and it took Tina’s breath away.

    She carefully lay Tina on the bed and, without moving her eyes from her wife, Bette removed her pajamas. She carefully lay down on top of Tina so that they fit perfectly. She propped herself on her elbows so she could look into Tina’s eager brown eyes.

    Bette began kissing every part of Tina, starting with her face and neck. She separated herself from Tina by using her hands on the bed, so used only her lips as she traveled down Tina’s body.

    Tina began to tense as Bette’s lips neared her center. But then Bette skipped down to her feet. When Bette had moved to her feet , Tina’s eyes opened and widened. She grinned as she panted. Bette was going to tease her half to death and that was OK.

    Bette licked her toes and then began to move slowly up her legs. She still hadn’t used her hands. It was incredibly ***** to Tina to wonder when, or if, Bette was going to use those hands.

    Bette’s mouth arrived between Tina’s legs and continued to use her tongue, almost lazily. Almost at the point that Tina thought she couldn’t stand it any more, Bette’s fingers entered her, powerfully. After only a couple of thrusts, Tina exploded into a tremendous *****. And followed that with more when Bette continued to thrust.

    When Tina was limp and still, Bette slowly withdrew from her and moved up to her face and kissed her gently on the lips. She then lay on her back, too.

    After they both cooled down, Tina rolled over and looked at Bette from head to foot.

    “I married the most beautiful woman in the world,” Tina whispered. “And I get to kiss and touch every inch of her.”

    Often Tina did not make love to Bette, partially because Bette appeared to get satisfaction from making love to her, but also because Tina was so peacefully exhausted afterwards. But tonight she attended to every part of Bette’s body and as always, was surprised at how wet Bette always was.

    She wanted to tease Bette longer, but Bette always got that look on her face–a look of passion and need–and Tina couldn’t tease any more. She watched Bette’s face as she entered her and they both began to thrust. When Bette climaxed, Tina was still looking at her. When Bette finished reacting, she always had an expression that Tina always looked for. It was contentment, fulfillment, wonderand other words that Tina couldn’t yet think of.

    After they both cooled down, Tina reached for her wife and Bette crawled into her arms and nestled close.

    “Baby,” murmured Tina, “I love you so much.”

    “Me, too,” Bette murmured into her neck.

    “Were you pleased with this wedding night?”

    “Are you kidding?” chuckled Bette. “It’s probably against the law to be this happy.”

    Tina played with Bette’s hair as she kissed her head and forehead.

    “I didn’t know you could pick me up and carry me.”

    “I practiced.”

    “Hmm?”

    “I practiced at the gym. I lifted weights to get stronger. And we found a woman your height and weight, so I knew I could pick you up. I’ve wanted to do that for a long time, but I didn’t want to drop you and hurt you.”

    Bette propped herself up again so she could look into Tina’s face.

    “I always wanted to sweep you off your feet.”

    “You always have.”

     

    You’re my winter, summer, spring.

    my everything.

     

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    Comments

    1. sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh. what you do to my heart. i.love.this.story. *whining* please have something else in store for us, please. you are just toooo good. loved it. thanks.

    2. Wow that was beautiful!! I hope Bette has no unresolved issues she is hanging on too. Let them talk to each other.. Please.. Post soon I love your writing..

    3. omfg, i don’t normally leave comments but this story was beautiful and the ending you are my winter, summer, spring you are my everything….i getting those words bronzed.

    4. i love it especially the part where bette picks up tina. i hope this story brings on much bliss for the 2 of them,and can we wait a while for themwanting to have kids.let them enjoy each other for now.

    5. Love, love,love did I mention love this story!!! Brilliant! That visual of Bette picking up Tina made me turn into a puddle of mush. Please don’t end soon.

    6. When I checked in tonight, we were already on to another page and this story was on page two. I saved this story for last and came back to it like the delectable dessert it is. Waiting heightens the pleasure, wouldn’t you say? Oh, you did say, didn’t you? Thanks!

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