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When You Least Expect It – Chapter 10
Still, the brunette had offered to go and Tina found herself being filled with a great disappointment and sadness. As much as she craved Bette, Tina decided to respect the brunette’s wishes no matter how badly she ached.
"I’ll walk you out"
Bette took Tina’s hand in hers, licking her lips at the jolt she felt the moment their fingers touched. She led the way toward the front door, neither woman even daring to utter a word.
Bette released Tina’s hand as she reached the door and turned around to face the blonde. The light from the kitchen created the perfect bit of light between them, the soft glow illuminating the side of Tina’s face in a way that left Bette without air. Her cheeks a light shade of pink from arousal Bette was sure of it. Her breaths were shaky and shallow, her lips parted slightly. She was beautiful and Bette decided right then that she had to have her.
Before she could even act, Tina was already crashing their lips together and Bette moaned at the delicious contact. She lost her balance due to the swift act and her back smacked against the door, rattling the wooden frame.
Her arms immediately wound around her lover as their tongues fought for dominance, both women expelling harsh breaths from their noses. The kiss went on and on, long and unbelievably out of control. It was like they had simply stopped trying to deny the other and gave into their desires, each kiss bringing them closer to extinguishing the flame.
Bette hooked her hands underneath Tina’s thighs and lifted the blonde up, turning around in one swift motion to pin her here against the door and once again causing the wooden door to rattle.
"Fuck, Bette" Tina moaned as Bette’s lips went to her neck, nipping the soft flesh. Her hands tunneled into the brunette’s hair and she started to grind against her, angling her head to grant Bette better access.
Bette smirked into Tina’s neck upon hearing the whimpers escaping her lover’s lips, sucking just a bit harder for an even more intense reaction. Tina would gasp and grip her hair tighter, urging Bette on.


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