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LAZY AFTERNOONS by Gumby Page 3

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However, this afternoon it was coupled with an unmatched passion that had been brewing for some time.

Tina didn't kiss Bette right away, rather she took her time to look into Bette's expressive eyes, tracing her soft fingertip on Bette's perfectly arched eyebrow. Her fingertips traveled down the side of Bette's face, caressing her cheek, as she swallowed hard to fight the urge to pounce.

"You're so beautiful."

"Tina," Bette pleaded softly as she closed her eyes, giving into her desire for Tina's touch.

Tina reached out in front of her and stroked Bette's thighs. She ran her fingers down them, feeling the softness of Bette's skin, as her thighs shook from Tina's touch. Tina traced the outline of Bette's hipbone on her right side, smiling as Bette exhaled the breath she had been holding since Tina began her exploration of her thighs.

"Babe," Bette said breathless.

Tina ignored her plea as she urged Bette's thighs further apart in front of her. She used only one finger and traced the soft, sensitive skin right above Bette's hairline as Bette bit down on her lower lip.

"Where's your bedside manner Dr. Porter?" Tina teased in a seductive voice. "I thought you should be taking care of me?"

Bette pulled at Tina's shirt, cursing under her breath as the material seemed to be caught up on Tina's breasts. Tina stepped back slowly, removed her shirt never looking away from the sight in front of her, and threw it to the ground near her feet. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra, allowing it to fall unnoticed from her body.

"I have this boo boo," Tina began in a husky voice. "I'm sure I need some help with it."

"Where is this boo boo?"

Tina ran her fingertip down the side of her own breast, purposely avoiding her hardened nipple. Bette swallowed the lump in her throat as her breathing quickened and her mouth became dry.

"I have one here," Tina rubbed closer to her own nipple arousing Bette even further.

"I see that," Bette answered softly.

"Here," Tina rubbed her own nipple between her thumb and forefinger, pinching it hard and pulling it away from her body to make it harden to the point of teetering on painful. She bit down on her lower lip as she worked to control her own arousal, wanting to stay dominant in the seductive game between her and Bette. "This really needs your up close and personal attention."

Bette's tongue darted out of her mouth to wet her lips. Tina was standing just out of her reach and she was unsure how much more teasing she could take. She felt the evidence of her arousal begin to seep out of her swollen lips and onto her thighs.

"I believe there was a promise earlier to kiss it and make it all better?"

Bette quickly reached out and grabbed Tina's hand before she could react and step further back from the bed. Bette yanked Tina toward her, desperate to taste Tina's skin and worship Tina's body.

Bette wrapped her arms around Tina's body, her fingers digging into Tina's back to hold her in place. She tilted her head, gently placed a kiss on the side of Tina's breast, and then licked that area with the tip of her tongue.

"Better?" Bette asked as she blew cold air on the same area causing goose bumps to form on Tina's skin.

"Ugh," Tina snaked her hand through Bette's wet hair to pull her closer into her breast.

"I believe you said this was a boo boo too?" Bette allowed the tip of her tongue to circle Tina's hard nipple. She smiled as a moan escaped Tina's lips, the tables turned on the game of seduction. "Is this better?"

"Please," Tina said breathless.

"You can't rush the power of healing."

Bette took Tina's painfully sensitive nipple into her warm mouth and flicked her tongue over it. Tina threw her head back, arching her back, to allow Bette to take more of her breast into her mouth.

Bette sucked harder, finally using her teeth to graze Tina's nipple, and pull it away from her body.

"Jesus," Tina said as she brought her hands between them and raked her fingernails over Bette's thighs once more. This time, the gentle teasing was more desperate.

Bette tore her mouth away from Tina's nipple as she took in a much-needed breath.



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