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Heart of Glass: Existentialist Poetry
Helena nodded, running the palms of her hands daringly over Bette’s chest, down across her breasts. “That’s right…” She said easily. “You wanted to speak to me after class Professor?” She pinched and tugged gently on her nipples, watching with a smile as Bette tried to control her reactions. When she reached between the Dean’s legs, all control was lost.
Bette let out a loud and long moan, inspiring Helena to press their mouths together, to smother the sound.
“Isn’t this inappropriate?” Bette said pulling away quickly.
“Oh hush. We’re both adults.” Helena laughed. She squealed again as Bette switched roles quickly, desire again written abruptly across her features.
Holding Helena’s ankles up slightly, Bette began to lick and kiss the backs of her thighs just where her fingers had touched.
“Right there…please…now..” Helena begged and pleaded, as Bette’s mouth explored everywhere but the places she was immediately needed.
“Patience…” Bette said at last. “I’m showing you how it’s done…”
“Oh right, the Professor…jeeeesus…” Helena fell backwards at last, letting Bette do as she wished. The other woman was obviously getting off on this role playing, if only for the control it allowed her to get to know new terrain, but Helena was going mad. Either this would have to slow down altogether, or Bette would have to…
Lick just where she was now licking. Her tongue was mercifully moving in a long line between Helena’s opening and her swollen folds and engorged…
Helena bit her knuckles on her right hand, grasping the back of Bette’s head gently with her other. Long exploratory strokes and gentle kisses brought her raised legs to the point of trembling too hard for Bette to hold onto. When Helena banged the back of her head too forcefully on Bette’s desk, Bette emerged to sooth her for just a moment. Her hands across Helena’s chest allowed her pleasure to diffuse, for her body to find some equilibrium, before Bette’s mouth again descended between her legs. It seemed forever before Bette emerged for air, but Helena had lost count of how many times she came. Her orgasms seemed to ripple into one another, until she felt herself cum so hard that she bit her hand again to keep from screaming.
“Wow…” Bette said at last. Her chin glistened with Helena’s moisture. She drew the Brit in for a warm embrace, wrapping her long legs around her waist, her arms around Helena’s back. They stayed like that for a few moments, while Helena’s heart rate calmed. “You’re feel…really good..” Bette said weakly.
Helena’s fingers grasped dark hair lovingly, and she kissed Bette’s cheek, her chin, her nose, her forehead, and finally her mouth. “Take me home…to my place.” She said as she gazed into dazed brown eyes.
“No.” Bette said softly. But before Helena could be hurt by it, she grinned. “I have other plans for you in this office…”
Tbc…
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Oh my. Girls gone wild. Weho style.
Hehe … wow! .. ok, so I’m *so* behind on ‘this’ particular challenge, but quite frankly I think I should just quit now whilst I’m behind, I’m never going to be able to compete with this level of hotness!!!
silly silly! you win hands down woman! *pat on the bottom* now get to work darling;)
It’s the belena wunderkind! Um wow! No-one captures the hotness that is Bette and Helena like HB.
I’m with you rufus. I’ve always thought Bette & Helena should have gotten together on the show but I guess I’ll just have to rely on fanfics and my wild fantasies…. I’m not interested in a threesome, Tina is boring and she can’t compete on the level of sexiness of Belena.
OMG Hel that was so freaking hot and in the DEans office, gotta love it!!!
Oh my. *whispering* That was hot! It’s left me giggling like a… schoolgirl. One thing though… Tina wasn’t there to watch. Maybe next time… pps, ta!
dear god woman do i luv your writing!!!!nothing better than hot, hot, hot make up sex, lord knows you really blow us away with your writing of these two, you threw quite a curve ball with the tina angle, but i am luving every second of it!!!!as usual, can’t wait for your next post!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wow, i typically don’t read a lot of Bette/Helena as a “couple” but I have to admit this one was VERY well written and…just whoa. Thanks for the post, I’m waitin’ to see if there is a Bette/Tina/Helena scene…thanks again!
IMO Tina and Helena can’t compete with the off-the-charts hotness that is Belena. The threesome is shaping up to be a barn burner. As for Tina’s vow to fly solo for at least a year, I’ll believe it when I see it.
Accuse you of cheating? God, no. Just stating the obvious about the way your mind works and your works work. But I thought you said Helena was going to be the instructor? (By the way, I’m true to my word-no instructors looking or sounding like Helena at my school.) Squeaky James cracked me up. Has Helena had practice dismissing underlings, even if they aren’t her own? Well, all’s quite on the Weho front. For the moment. And if La T can play her cards right and be nice perhaps a good time can be had by all. Pants or no pants, that is the question. Once one Christmas long ago, my brothers and I took advantage of the trip from the parents home to the grandparents home as an excuse to ride in seperate cars (it was 6 adults at that point, too crowded for even Dad’s large sedan) from the parents and smoke a spliff or two along the way. The excuse one of my brothers jokingly came up with in case we were questioned about the extra time we took was that I had forgotten my underpants. But as they were my brothers, I really had them on the whole time.