1. Making Up


    Date: 10/8/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: AvaC, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    "Bridge, come on I said I was sorry." The scowling blonde looked unimpressed and Jen cursed as her girlfriend huffed and started to walk away. Her girlfriend did have a thing for being overdramatic. "We were just talking Bridge. She is my friend . We have American Politics together. I asked her a question about the project. She answered me about said project. Did I mention she had a boyfriend? As in she likes dick." At this Bridgette turned around, her eyes still narrowed. "When we met, you had a boyfriend." "But now I have a girlfriend. You." She rolled her eyes. "Whatever." "Babe, stop being like this." Her blue eyes narrowed. "Being like what?" Jen glared right back. "Being so insecure!" "You..." "Bridgette," Jen interrupted, ignoring the icy glare that was attempting to stab her face. "I like you. If I didn't want to be with you, I wouldn't be. This is a waste of time. I'm sorry if you were worried but I am really not into her. You need to trust me." "I trust you," Bridgette grumbled. "Then act like it." The two women glared at each other briefly before their expressions softened. "We cool?" Jen asked. "Of course, dork," Bridgette answered. Jen smirked before walking up to the taller girl. She slid both of her arms behind her neck. "Dork?" Bridgette licked her lips. "Problem with that?" Jen didn't bother responding as her girlfriend placed her hands on her waist. A strand of Jen's dark hair fell onto her face and Bridgette moved a hand up to push the strand aside. Jen ...
    felt a familiar burn that sent tingles through her body. She threaded her fingers through Bridge's pixie locks and pulled her face down to hers. Jen knew she would never get tired of feeling her girlfriend's pink, plump lips against hers. Even when they were cold from the winter winds, they still made her melt. Bridgette's lips moved gently over hers and she sighed as her girlfriend's hands squeezed her hips tighter. "We're outside," Jen muttered as Bridgette removed her lips and transferred them to Jen's neck. Jen bit her lip as Bridgette's teeth gently nicked her skin. "And?" Jen meant to protest more, but hey, when you have a hot blonde sliding her hands up your shirt, what are you going to say? Bridgette unhooked Jen's bra and threw the article on the grass. Jen's nipples hardened in the cold before a pair of cool hands squeezed them. Bridgette continued to kiss her neck with the occasional nip and Jen pushed her thighs together. Jen decided that she might as well go along with it and she pulled her shirt off, revealing her round tits to a pair of hungry blue eyes. Before her girlfriend could pounce, Jen walked forward and pulled her girlfriend's neck down to her. She nuzzled her head into her collarbone and pulled on the loops of the blonde's jeans. She popped open the first button as Bridgette started to toy with her nipples. She slid the zipper down as the blonde's fingernails lightly scraped against her nipple causing her to hiss. The burning becoming unbearable caused ...
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