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    Working Late

    Taking Bette’s left leg; Tina hooked it over her shoulder and slid her palm up the top of her lovers thigh.  The other leg she dropped slightly, placing the foot onto the ground, bringing her fingers up to the swollen lips of the other woman’s *****, brushing against the coarse hairs there, slick with lust and shining with longing.

    As Tina’s fingers pushed inside and slid up and down the length of her *****, Bette sucked in a huge lungful of air and bit down on her bottom lip.  The touch was exquisitely painful and gloriously pleasurable, all at once.  It hummed a sensation into her brain that set lights flashing behind her eyes and she couldnt help reaching forward with one hand, her fingers entwining themselves into Tina’s hair as the blonde’s mouth leaned in to join her fingertips.

    Tina’s tongue flickered over Bettes clitoris, shining and engorged.  Sliding over it with greater pressure, Tina swirled circles around the nub of flesh, slowly at first and then increasing in speed as she felt Bette’s hips respond in kind.  Her fingers hovered near Bettes labia for a dreamlike second before plunging inside, into the warm, coated, soft walls that closed around her touch.  Tugging them out almost to the fingertip, she plunged them back in again, harder this time, feeling her lover’s body move to a similar rhythm as she repeated the motion, hungering for Bette’s taste almost as much as she longed to be inside her.

    Faster, in ever decreasing circles, Tina’s tongue and mouth sucked on Bette’s clitoris while her hand became hard, her fingers rigid, filling Bette up time and again.  Far above her, Tina could hear her lover’s breathing, harsh and animalistic, roughened by the prurient greed of lovemaking.  Looking up, Tina’s eyes slid along the naked belly and torso of her lover, up over her *****, up along her breast bone, where faint droplets of sweat had formed and run into the dip between her *****.  And further up, she caught sight of Bette’s face, eyes closed and an expression of pure gratification on her face.  That sight alone was intoxicating, but the pressure of Bette’s fingers on her scalp tingled into her brain and she increased her efforts, pressing her face hard against her lover’s *****, sucking it forcibly into her mouth and pushing her fingers inside as far as they would go, so that her knuckle grazed against the fleshy outer lips of Bette’s *****.

    Bette’s hips bucked upward, banging against Tina’s face.  Once, twice; she strained to keep them there before drawing them back once more and sucking in a huge breath.  The trembling in her thighs tensed the muscles there, firm and hard against Tina’s cheek.  All the feeling in her body was compressed into her lungs as she held her breath, feeling a wave rushing towards her, peaking, cresting, rolling…

    And then she gave a long, drawn out cry as the tremors washed over her, flooding down throughout her body as she reached up and fell, bending down over her lover, grasping handfuls of blonde hair in numbed fingers.  For a moment, all feeling left her body, draining down to her ***** where Tina’s mouth and fingers were still touching her, caressing her, drawing out every last drop from her.  Her hair fell forward, damp black curls covering her face as she gave herself up freely to the shivering thrills that only now began to spread throughout her body.  Her breathing was punctuated by tiny cries of satisfaction as heat warmed her senses, telling her that she was alive, that she was loved, that she was wanted.

    Tina’s arms reached up now, circling her waist and holding Bette close, the blonde’s face pressed against the other woman’s belly, warm skin on warm skin, contact true and lasting.

    The End

    Comments

    1. 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!

    2. 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. :)

    3. 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!!!

    4. 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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