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Part 3 (of 3) of a Love Letter by Bette (erotica in letter f..
🕑 Added 2025-04-05 16:00:27 +0000 UTCPart 3 (of 3) of a Love Letter by Bette (erotica in letter form), something I offer. If you're interested in love letters from me, DM me for info re: options, add-ons, pricing, etc. In the meantime, enjoy! Scroll for parts 1 & 2 if you missed them. - Bette
Love Letter 2 of 2: The rest of my plans for our reunion
And you know there’s always your test, your opportunity to prove devotion to me: when we have both fully ridden out every single buck and spasm and quiver, when I know the very last drop of cum has reached my mouth and face… Oh, yes, Darling. I will return to sitting atop your hips and you will rise to sitting and hold me in your arms. Mmmmmmmm, breasts to chest, my sensitized nipples roughened by your chest hair, so much sloppy moisture beneath my pussy and pooled on your lower abdomen and half flaccid cock, oh, I could sit there wrapped in your arms, held against you, in your warmth and our wetland…
You will see, Darling, when you look down into my face, that I will have pulled off just in time to catch some of my prize on my face, my lips and cheeks. You will run a finger tip along my cheek and gather your cum for me, and place your finger inside my waiting mouth, a baby bird waiting for its worm. Eyes to eyes, my Darling, while I close my cheeks and lips and tongue around your finger and suck my prize from you. And I will run a long finger along my other cheek, scooping as much of my prize as I can gather and, Darling, you will open for me. You will be my little baby bird and open your mouth and take your worm.
Say, “yes” Darling. Say it to your screen right now.
Do you feel that in your tummy? That’s your desire to please me, to pass your test. You will feel it even more so while you hold me in your arms and my finger awaits your baby bird impression, while you can smell your cum on my face, my breath, my finger. You will open for me, Darling, and you will accept my finger and let me feed you. And when you realize how delectable your taste is, how luscious the taste of your milk is when I have pulled it from you, and you have eagerly cleaned my finger, you will take my mouth and find a bit of a surprise. Now, I wouldn’t introduce you to something so delicious and only allow you a tiny taste, would I, Darling? You know I always reward your obedience. Always.
I will fall asleep tonight, dreaming of your mouth on mine, of sharing our tastes with one another, your mouth full of me and my mouth full of you until we taste the same, having equally shared what we have each caused the other’s body to express, drawn from each other, then shared in the most tender and ardent of ways.
My Darling boy, Until then,
Your Bette
