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In Vino Veritas – Chpt 19
When the kiss ended, Helena took Bette’s hand in hers, and turned to look out into the night sky.
“Oh my God! Did you see that?” Bette exclaimed.
Helena quickly looked at her. “Yes. Oh my God! Yes. A falling star!”
“Is that what that was?” Bette asked excitedly.
“Yes, darling. Have you never seen one?” Helena asked, stroking Bette’s face tenderly with her fingertips, letting them trail down her neck. Bette’s eyes closed involuntarily as she wrapped her arms around Helena. “I tend to think of them as good omens.”
Bette pulled Helena closer and held her, nuzzling her face into her neck. “I tend to think maybe they are prophetic,” she murmured into Helena’s ear, “or perhaps enlightening. Or revealing.”
“What do you mean, darling?” Helena whispered, massaging Bette’s back lovingly.
“Perhaps that was a picture of me, in some space-time continuum, falling so hard and so long for you,” Bette said softly, nuzzling her cheek against Helena’s.
“Oh, Bette,” Helena breathed. “I know we both said that earlier this evening…”
“Helena, please,” Bette pleaded, interrupting, and now holding Helena at arms length, “let me make love to you now. Please. Let’s proceed to your bedroom. ”
Helena’s eyes closed as Bette spoke and her soon-to-be lover began to untie the sash to her robe that had kept her hidden all evening.
“You know I’ve been dying all this night to see what you’re wearing,” Bette spoke softly, as she let the sash fall.
Sweeping her hands beneath the smooth fabric, she opened the flaps of Helena’s robe and Helena opened her eyes.
“Oh my fucking God,” Bette breathed. “I’ve never in my life seen anything…anyone…so beautiful.”
Bette placed her palm flat against Helena’s chest, above the plunging vee neckline of Helena’s white lace teddy. Bette took in every curve of Helena’s body with her eyes. The slender waist. The French cut lines of the material above her thighs, at the top of her long legs.
Bette’s hand slid uncontrollably down and cupped Helena’s breast briefly. She lightly fingered one of Helena’s dark, erect nipples showing through the lace. Bette leaned in to kiss her, while her hand cascaded down over Helena’s firm bare ass. Bette’s finger lifted the elastic at the bottom of Helena’s teddy, and ran it under the fabric towards the mound at the top of her legs. Helena writhed at the touch of Bette’s fingers against her sensitive flesh.
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I saw you posted so I got myself a glass of wine and sat down. A nice cabernet, nothing as fahhhncy as a meritage on my budget. Excuse me? This IS Ch. 19, right? Mantra all you want, but you’re still a tease. I guess we must like it or we wouldn’t stick around. Like Bette, I wasn’t expecting crotchless, either. Are there more upscale purveyors than Frederick’s for an heiress type gal to shop at for that sort of thing? You know, I wounldn’t be surprised if Bella had a secret passage of her own-I bet when they wake up she’ll be staring at them and know exactly what they’ve been up to all night. And the night better not be over yet, cause I say it’s Helena’s turn. Does Detroit qualify as a far away galaxy?
funnyone, you’re funny!!! omg Z, all of the teasing was worth it…the cilmax was fantastic…i can only imagine what B is going to do in return…you’ll probably tease us with a cup of tea first…but that’s okay, cause i know it will be worth the wait!!! cheers!
How do you do it? How dooooo you do it?!!!! That WAS a ride to a distant Galaxy! A journey out of body and into space! Just what the world needs!!! A little out of body orgasms!!! Do your part – pay it foward!!! (It’s nice to share!) ;)
You are too!! You are too!! You’re once, twice, 19 times a tease! I suppose if Alex in Flashdance said that philadelphia or whereever she was from was ” first light and one planet over”, then Detroit could also be considered another planet…though I don’t think it usually is, but I haven’t been there. this better not stop here..no having tea or whatnot. It is tooooo delicious…and see zhee, why white is soooo hot and sexy and hot and beautiful…..
zhee dear,I just reread your authors notes..are you springing a leak?
You fibber you are a tease. It’s going to take more than one scorching hot chapter to lose that evil reputation…maybe another four or five or six…fabulous!!!
Yes funnyone, Detroit qualifies as a galaxy far, far away. Shoot, by the time Kwame & Grandholm are done, we’ll be lucky if there is a Detroit left on the map. LOL! Zheese, teasing is half the fun, right? And nobody does it better than you. Next chapter, a little payback for Peabody done Porter-style. What do ya say, Zheese ?
That was a great chapter z, but uhh just to let you know that you are still a tease. lol Anyways, these two bombshells are freaking amazing together. I really hope that this night is not over yet because that was just…wow…PPS!
Zheese you are a romance writer. That Sh*t was scorching hot. I need a glass of wine now
Hey Z thanks for finally posting the first part of the long awaited Saturday night now please be a good girl and give us the rest of it puuuuuleeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaasssssssseeeeeeeeeee LOL.
You sure did not dissapoint on this chapter Z, but its time for Bette to make Helena ehumm happy. Great chapter