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Too Much Time on My Hands Has a Sequel and Now I Need a Better Title
Helena held Bette’s eyes as she moved her hand. “Do you want me inside of you?” She asked. Bette nodded, her need written on her features. Helena’s fingers teased her opening and she moved her mouth to capture Bette’s lips as she entered her slowly. Bette groaned loudly, her eyes closing, before pulling away and looking at Helena again. “Wait…” She whispered. “Let me take you to bed…” Helena nodded, speechless, and she removed her fingers carefully allowing Bette to stand and lead her.
Bette stood before her at the foot of the bed, tracing her fingers along Helena’s neck and shoulders. She lowered her hands, holding Helena’s gaze, and undressed her slowly. She grasped the back of Helena’s neck, pulling her in for a long kiss before lowering her to the bed. Then she took off the rest of her clothes as Helena watched.
Helena lay back on the bed, while Bette crawled up to her, straddling her torso. Helena reached between them, touching her fingers gently and then firmly where Bette’s clit and inner lips were still wet and swollen. “Inside…please…I need you inside of me again…” Bette gasped as Helena’s fingers teased her. Helena moved two fingers up and in, fucking Bette gently as she grasped her hip with her free hand.
Helena bit her lower lips and nearly grimaced as desire coursed through her—Bette’s eyes closed of their own accord and she leaned forward slightly as Helena continued to move inside of her. Helena lay back on the bed, spending long minutes on Bette’s rising pleasure. Bette rose above her, bracing herself on strong arms, moving her hips sensuously and holding Helena’s gaze as she clenched and unclenched around Helena’s fingers. They kissed for long moments, their eyes still open. Bette reached behind her to touch Helena, but Helena shook her head slightly.
“Not yet…just come here…Up here I mean…” Helena kissed Bette gently before encouraging her to move upward. Bette reached up to place her palms against the wall as she placed her knees on either side of Helena’s head. Her palms clenched into fists and she nearly collapsed, breathing deeply and holding herself on trembling legs, as Helena’s lips and tongue swirled around her clit. Helena grasped the back of Bette’s thighs, moving her nails up against the sensitive skin of Bette’s ass, before pulling her down harder against her face. Bette could hear Helena’s muffled groans of pleasure as her tongue struggled to reach outward, to thrust as deeply as she possibly could go inside of Bette’s cunt.
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I forgot to tip my empty hat at M. Magritte.
Well that was beyond hot. I love the family scenes too (Wilson and his tea party!). Helena’s kids remind me (in spirit at least) of Edina’s eccentric offspring on Ab Fab; luckily for them, Helena’s parenting skills are considerably more evolved than Edina’s. And Tina? I always suspected she’d end up with a tofu farmer. As for the parallel-universe explanation, it’s fiction so why not? Bette and Helena rule in all three dimensions!
okay, i just exhaled…and a few other things…whew…that’s about all i can say…delicious, decadent…umph! you sure don’t leave anything to the imagination…can’t wait for the next installment..,
You know there is a time when words can not be express for a situation and this is that time. If I had to choose between any of your stories as my favorite, I honestly could not or would not. Thanks for taking the time to share it. When I wonder can you top your last one you always seem to come through.Terrific as always!
Ive been reading your stories this past week, and I love your style of writing. I can’t wait to read the next installments.PS. Fuck Tina’s brains, off with her fucking head
Gee…one plant is either one too many or not nearly enough. They keep going like that, neither one should have too many insecurities about the other. But helebette, it occurs to me that you have a real vendetta about Tina’s brains. They were eaten by zombies in “Planet Terror”, you just gave her a lobotomy in “Life Happens” and now in this one she’s dating a farmer who grows tofu(?) on what may be a cult compound, which would require the complete absence of brains. Jesus, what did she ever do to you?
i really, really luv your writing, and of course the pairing of helebette, but my favorites of yours, were the ones where they have the conflicts, but have no choice but to cum together anyway, i think when they are both in full alpha mode, and trying to fight the attraction but to no avail is so damn hot!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Damn….is it getting hot in here?
Another GREAT belena story o/ it was really hot and funny, I truly enjoyed this and hope you update soon… Thanks!!!