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When You Least Expect It – Chapter 3
Tina eagerly parted her lips and their tongues connected at the same time, meeting in the middle in a series of languid rolls and slow strokes. They both moaned at the unique taste of one another, the feel of their warm tongues moving together proved to be an addicting aphrodisiac. The kiss made them dizzy, weak at the knees even but they couldn’t bring themselves to stop. They needed more.
Bette had kept her hands on either side of her, clenching the back of the couch to keep some semblance of self control but that didn’t last long. The moment Tina’s tongue brushed against hers, Bette felt her resolve crumble and collect somewhere on the floor. She wrapped her arms around Tina’s waist and pulled her between her spread legs, the only thing creating any type of distance between them was Tina’s swollen belly.
Tina’s fingers weaved into Bette’s curls, massaging the brunette’s scalp at a rhythm that matched each stroke of her tongue. Bette moaned at the feeling as tingles ran down from her head and trailed down to the rest of her body, spreading throughout every inch of her. Her own hands roamed the blonde’s back, caressing every bit that she could.
The kiss grew out of control, their heads turning this way and that as they both devoured one another. Bette’s hands made their way to Tina’s face, cupping the full cheeks and angled the blonde’s head for deeper contact. She groaned when Tina sucked her tongue into her mouth.
Each sound out of the brunette’s mouth was spurring Tina on, her body reacting in ways she couldn’t even grasp. Her thoughts were running rampant, wanting to do things to Bette that she didn’t quite understand. That’s when she was somehow able to pull herself from the lust-fog, pulling back before Bette could even register what was going on.
The brunette, still lost to her desires, cupped the back of Tina’s neck and tried to pull her to resume their kiss but the blonde held back. She turned her head so that Bette’s swollen lips pressed into her jaw, something which she took advantage of and led a small trail of kisses towards Tina’s neck.


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