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    When You Least Expect It – Chapter 8

    "Bette . ." She moaned before Bette reclaimed her lips, tunneling her hands in the thick curls a second later.

    Bette was out of control and it spurred Tina on, every part of her body hypersensitive to Bette’s touches. There was an intense throbbing between her legs and so she wrapped them around Bette’s waist to assuage the ache, finally becoming aware of how wet she was.

    Bette’s hands moved up Tina’s bare thighs, around the thin material of her shorts and cupping her firm ass, pulling the blonde closer than before. She groaned at the heat between them and sucked hard on Tina’s tongue, letting out another groan when the blonde’s legs squeezed tighter around her.

    Tina was driving her crazy, the slow grind the blonde had begun even more so. Bette knew that any longer and she would take Tina right there on that counter, hard and fast until she came screaming Bette’s name. As good as it all sounded, Bette knew she had to stop. She didn’t want to rush anything and risk Tina regretting anything.

    Her kisses slowed much to her body’s protest, each stroke of her lips and tongue more languid than the one before. Eventually they parted for air, both panting and incredibly aroused.

    Bette was in awe with the effect Tina had on her, dropping her head as she tried to regain her breathing and her state of mind. Her hands fell flat on either side of Tina, the heat of her palms mixing with the cool marble on the counter.

    Tina lovingly ran her fingers through Bette’s hair as she regained her own breathing, her shallow breaths making Bette’s skin tingle.

    Bette fixated on the dark spot between Tina’s legs, her eyes widening at the glistening sight. Tina had been so wet that she soaked through her shorts, the realization making Bette whimper with desire.

    "T" She whispered and lifted her head where Tina was already waiting for her, their lips meeting once more for a passionate kiss.

    It was slower but so incredibly deep. It made them lightheaded, their bodies shivering all over.

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