A Healthy Dose of Exercise (10/10) - Bethany/Aveline
anonymous
November 11 2011, 17:35:30 UTC
Aveline snapped her head around, claiming Bethany’s lips as her own and grabbed a double handful of her ass as way of response. The sheer force of the kiss bent her backwards and Aveline took advantage, her left hand raked up her side and wrapped around her breast. As those fingers found her nipple, she moaned softly, unable to find a single thing wrong with that response.
They tumbled back into a pile of discarded clothing. The redhead raked her hands down her sides, her lips tracing a path of hungry kisses down her throat towards her breasts. Shivering intensely, she put her dwindling focus on attacking those obnoxious trousers. Fingers fumbling as Aveline found her breasts, she just barely managed to rip open her belt and drag down her trousers and smalls. Knowing she needed just a little more time, she raked a hand through Aveline’s bright red bush and summoned up a little more of her will.
Instead of cold or heat, she drew on the powers of life itself. Healing magicks could keep someone going in even the worst of battles, knitting together damaged flesh. Used properly on whole and healthy skin, it could have very beneficial effects. Sliding her fingers across Aveline’s slick lips, she let the spell free, her fingertips tingling with the chill of healing magic.
Aveline straightened like a shot, every muscle in her impressive physique going taut. She threw her head back and moaned, her hands clutching at her breasts and side. Bethany watched raptly, watched Aveline’s eyes squeeze shut, her arms and hips tense as her whole body quaked. As Aveline slumped forward, Bethany hauled Aveline’s trousers and smalls down to her knees. The taller woman helped, breathlessly moving forward, giving her the chance to shove them down and off.
Now stripped to just her boots, Aveline straddled Bethany, still lying prone on the bed of her clothing. Powerful hands kept her pinned to the ground as Aveline leaned forward. “Bethany?” Aveline asked, her voice husky and ragged.
“Yes Aveline?” she replied as innocently as she could.
Aveline laughed softly but throatily. “That’s why you always sat up so straight when I was stretching?”
Despite the fact that they were both naked as the day they were born and Aveline was straddling her in a most proprietary manner, Bethany still blushed a deep shade of scarlet. “You noticed?”
Aveline arched an eyebrow.
“Is that why you started doing all those back stretches?”
Aveline smiled. “You noticed.”
“I’d have to be -blind- not to, Aveline.”
The smile widened broadly before Aveline leaned down and kissed her. The kiss deepened and Bethany lost herself in the arms of her Aveline.
They tumbled back into a pile of discarded clothing. The redhead raked her hands down her sides, her lips tracing a path of hungry kisses down her throat towards her breasts. Shivering intensely, she put her dwindling focus on attacking those obnoxious trousers. Fingers fumbling as Aveline found her breasts, she just barely managed to rip open her belt and drag down her trousers and smalls. Knowing she needed just a little more time, she raked a hand through Aveline’s bright red bush and summoned up a little more of her will.
Instead of cold or heat, she drew on the powers of life itself. Healing magicks could keep someone going in even the worst of battles, knitting together damaged flesh. Used properly on whole and healthy skin, it could have very beneficial effects. Sliding her fingers across Aveline’s slick lips, she let the spell free, her fingertips tingling with the chill of healing magic.
Aveline straightened like a shot, every muscle in her impressive physique going taut. She threw her head back and moaned, her hands clutching at her breasts and side. Bethany watched raptly, watched Aveline’s eyes squeeze shut, her arms and hips tense as her whole body quaked. As Aveline slumped forward, Bethany hauled Aveline’s trousers and smalls down to her knees. The taller woman helped, breathlessly moving forward, giving her the chance to shove them down and off.
Now stripped to just her boots, Aveline straddled Bethany, still lying prone on the bed of her clothing. Powerful hands kept her pinned to the ground as Aveline leaned forward. “Bethany?” Aveline asked, her voice husky and ragged.
“Yes Aveline?” she replied as innocently as she could.
Aveline laughed softly but throatily. “That’s why you always sat up so straight when I was stretching?”
Despite the fact that they were both naked as the day they were born and Aveline was straddling her in a most proprietary manner, Bethany still blushed a deep shade of scarlet. “You noticed?”
Aveline arched an eyebrow.
“Is that why you started doing all those back stretches?”
Aveline smiled. “You noticed.”
“I’d have to be -blind- not to, Aveline.”
The smile widened broadly before Aveline leaned down and kissed her. The kiss deepened and Bethany lost herself in the arms of her Aveline.
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Just one thing though, you seem to have posted the last bit twice. Are we missing an actual tenth section?
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