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Daily, together and apart # 40
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“ My girls is anxious, hnnn?” Bette said.
Tina tried to refrain but she kept forgetting they were at the beach. She sensed Bette’s body pressing her and needed her lover’s fingers inside. That’s all she could think properly. Bette was right. It was about what she needed. Not what she wanted.
“Are you wet enough for me, dear?”
“Fuck, Bette…”
Bette laughed at her ear and it brought Tina goosebumps.
“Hmmm…I love when you got all impatient…” Bette again provoked Tina sliding two fingers inside. But not enough. And as she just walked inside, she got out calmly.
“Ohhhh… God…” The executive’s chest jumped to the touch.
When Tina was relaxing from the frustrated emptiness she still carried, Bette filled her completely with two fingers. Slow and deep.
“Jesus…Tina…I love…to be inside of you…”
Bette accommodated her fingers inside, feeling Tina’s folds, her velvet skin; her body, an extension of Bette’s. Her left hand traveled to Tina’s breasts conquering her skin.
Tina pulled her backs against the mocha with will. Her eyes closed to the world, her hands searched Bette’s arms and marked them with her need while Bette stroked her with no hurry.
“Now…babe… If you’re with so much hurry…”
Bette began to massage her lover’s clit, while fucking her with two fingers. The mocha hardened the movement and made it also faster.
“Bette…ohhhh…God…” Tina breathed hard, near the brunette’s ear calling all her skin to life. The art collector felt her own wetness inside her underwear.
“Babe…” The Dean’s left arm involved Tina’s waist and brought her closer.
“You have three minutes to come…”
“What? No… please… no… I…God…don’t stop…” Bette diminished the movements and almost took her fingers out of her pussy: a warn. She was not bluffing.
The blonde moaned to the action.
“Babe…You can’t do this to me…”
“No…You’re wrong…” And Bette eased her fingers inside again. When she was at the third stroke, Tina was already panting passionately.
Bette wasn’t counting time. How could she? However, she wanted Tina to believe she was. A game is a game when the players understand the rules.
Tina returned to the fever from seconds before. “Yes…babe… Yeah…fuck…This way…”
“Fuck,T…So good…So fucking good…” And Bette opened her eyes to record the way her woman abandoned herself to desire. The brunette didn’t avoid her moans each time she penetrated the folds of her lover. Her moans, she knew, she already watched, set fire on Tina’s blood. Her voice could command Tina’s passion. The art collector loved to watch the creamy skinned woman respond louder, harder, faster each time she heard her voice cried lust.
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hot and lovely there at the end. Without B, T is half a woman!!!!!
OH MY GOD Braz… THUD… you weave words with so much passion… so much restless desire… brush strokes of pure unadulterated passion… I think you do this blindfolded… your eyes closed and your fingers rested upon the keys… the pen of you soul expels from itself the words of a poetic utopia that brings about sensory overload with those that take in your very words… you are all encompassing and so very powerful… thank you so much for sharing your brilliance and the universe of your soul with us… you are passion incarnate… love and hugs, JC (Nephew to those beautiful Salsa Ladies)
I’m with JC, THUD THUD THUD! You are the woman of hot, lustrous, fiery desire. The words you use to describe not only the sexual intimacy, but the deep connection on all levels besides the physical, is a staple of you as a writer. There are few people who can move mountains with words, and make you feel beyond the point you stop reading, but you are one of them hun. The gals and I were just wondering about where you have been when we were chatting the other day. TTYS. xo
WOW….:)
WOW!!!! This was such a wonderful chapter,,PERFECT!!!
Absolutely beautiful Braz! I love your writing and your stories! Thank you
Just so damn HOT!!!! That was so beautiful!!!!! Thank you
Yaaaaay! You kept your promise, Braz! Wait just a sec, while we recover from this amazing experience! Jeeez! You certainly know how to make us in need of a cold shower, huh? We’re glad we didn’t read this at work. Hahaha. Marsha is saying that this chapter was: “Absolutement fantastique!” I agree. We missed you! Do not disappear like that, again! Big hugs and kisses on both your cheeks. PPS Lucero & Marsha (JC’s Salsa Aunties from Mexico City) P.S. Email to follow.
No need to apologize Dear, as long as you keep writing such beautiful, hot, sensual and meaningful stories… I was more worried about not having news, but I was very bad at giving news too, so I really could not be angry at you… I will really try and make an effort to write you more ;-)) — Thanks again, and hope to read more from your stories soon XOXOXO
Ummm…ummm…wha…H-H-HOT! And then Tina explains her return…Passion and Fire!
That was so hot and awesome, love it. Please more, thanks!
That is so sweet and from Tina’s heart. It can’t get any better than that. Glad that Tina’s other half of her being is back where it belongs.