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    Working Late

    Story written on November 6, 2004 by Gaymo.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=50179
    Author Notes:

    Bette is working late at the office and Tina decides to pay her a visit. Not for the faint hearted. Or those who like organised desks. Set somewhere in the past, before Li’l Gaymo was even a twinkle in some artist’s eye.

    Tina’s fingers closed over the other nipple, pressing down hard until Bette gasped and bucked against her in acknowledgement of the stabs of pleasured pain that shot through her breast.  Rolling the nipple between her finger and thumb, Tina closed her teeth around the other nub of flesh, biting down on it until Bette cried out again, her hips pushing firmly onto Tinas thigh once more.

    "Please baby…" Bette groaned, her voice rasping over the want that colored her tone.  "Please…" she shoved forwards with her hips again, clenching them around Tina’s thigh and letting out a cry of intense pleasure as the blonde pushed her leg further up between Bette’s legs.

    Moving down, Tina’s mouth kissed a line down onto Bettes torso.  The skin there was softer, sensitive where it swelled slightly above the waistband to Bettes pants.  The delicately gathered pants were already wet, soaked through as Tina rubbed two fingers along the seam between Bette’s legs. Pushing the button fastening through the hole and sliding down the zipper, the blonde gripped her lover’s hips, moving her up and onto the table while tugging the pants down.  Underwear followed so that in seconds, Bette was naked and her pants were cast carelessly on the floor beside Tina’s jacket.

    Leaning further back on the desk, Bette felt herself entirely open, stripped to the core in front of her lover.  Apprehension mingled with her desire to mix a heady cocktail of want and primal need.  Moving her hands slightly, Bette felt her palm slide over one of the piles of notes she had so carefully arranged before.  Closing her eyes, she shoved it to one side and didn’t even hear the papers flutter noisily to the floor.

    Tina, however, did, and chuckled quietly as she knelt on the wooden floor of the office in front of her lover, naked and splayed open on the desk.  Putting her hands onto Bette’s knees, she slowly pushed them apart, revealing the glistening wetness that she could almost taste.  The throbbing between her own legs was getting unbearable; a wanton rush of feeling that spun around her head and pulsated in every nerve.  Leaning in, she trailed the tip of her tongue in a long line from Bette’s knee up to the top of her thigh, to where the dripping heat was slick and welcoming.  Her grip on Bette’s knees tightened as she restrained herself from going any further and instead turned to the other leg, tracing the same path her tongue had just taken.  This time, she nibbled with her lips, her teeth closing over flesh before moving on to her final destination.

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    13. Here’s the deal.. I am totally in awe of this masterpiece and naming my first born after you is not enough. I am giving him/her to you as a present:) I do not know what else to say except that every word you wrote was titilating. I want to quote my favorite part but then I would have to cut and paste the whole thing. I mean, I am floored, thudded, splayed, spooned..OMG… I knew I was in for a great ride with ” Is that an offer?”.. Gaymo, I know that I have professed my love for you many times last night, but hot damn, I love you! (Nek, be quiet:)). I cannot stop rambling. I hate IC just because she is not you! Give me some more please..Oh, and ” would you like to be?” was too much for my TiBette loving heart to handle… Yes, I would like to be.. OMG.. I need to go before this comment box kicks me out for sheer stupidity!

    20. so hot! loved every word. your writing is fantastic. i especially loved in the summary, “not for the faint hearted. or those who like organized desks.” lmao. i’m guilty of the last part, which is probably why i don’t do office visits, however, i might bite the bullet! *wink* thanks for writing. :)

    21. Shit. I said I wasn’t ever, ever, ever writing again after your last story. Wasn’t that enough? Now you write this and force me to pledge my undying love to you for your erotic literary skills?

      *sigh* Fine. If you insist. :D

      Delicious story. And definitely easier on the heart than the last one. I completely look forward to another story by you. 5 stars!!!

    22. I’ve never read any of your stories before, but something about this one caught my attention. Can’t say I was disappointed at all. It actually reminds me of something I did years ago, but it was still light outside. ALL doors were locked though (wearing huge grin)! Great chapter…keep writing.

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