Love's Goal: Beth and Vivianne's Story

Chapter 38: passionate facetime

Vivianne was attempting to focus on her studies, but Beth's teasing texts and the image of her in those boxers kept haunting her thoughts. She couldn't resist the temptation any longer. Panting softly, she reached for her phone and pulled up the picture Beth had sent her.

As her eyes fixated on the image, her cheeks flushed and a low, needy groan escaped her lips. She couldn't deny the intense attraction she felt toward Beth, and that image was proof of how much she desired her.

She whispered to herself, "Why does this picture drive me so crazy? Is it the way those boxers cling to her, accentuating her curves? Or maybe it's the idea of being close to her and feeling the warmth of her body against mine?"

Vivianne couldn't help but touch the screen, running her fingers over the image. Her pulse quickened as she imagined what it would be like to have Beth in those boxers right in front of her, to explore every inch of her with her hands and lips.

As the ache between her legs intensified, she knew she couldn't resist any longer. With a shaky breath, Vivianne talk to herself in her head about, "Beth, I can't concentrate. I need you."

In her moment of need and vulnerability, Vivianne desperately untying her sweatpants. Her heart raced as she slipped her hand underneath, the warmth of her touch igniting a fiery desire. She was just about to give in to her desires when her phone suddenly rang.

She scrambled to answer it, her fingers trembling. When the FaceTime call connected, she gasped, realizing it was Beth on the other end. Vivianne was caught, exposed, and flustered, her body yearning for relief.

Beth's eyes widened as she took in the sight of Vivianne, her flushed face and disheveled appearance. A devious smirk formed on Beth's lips as she pieced together the situation.

Vivianne whimpered, a mix of embarrassment and arousal flooding her senses as she tried to explain herself, but the words barely left her lips. Beth, relentless in her teasing, started to taunt Vivianne, "Well, well, what do we have here, Viv? Are you getting a little hot and bothered all on your own?"

Vivianne could only nod, her cheeks burning with humiliation. The desire that had been simmering was now a raging fire, and Beth's teasing was only making it worse.

Vivianne whimpered, her need overwhelming her as Beth's teasing continued. Beth, grinning wickedly, asked in a sultry voice, "Come on, Viv. Tell me what you were doing. I promise it'll be worth it."

Blushing furiously, Vivianne found herself unable to resist. She confessed in a soft, needy voice, "I was touching myself, Beth." Her admission only fueled her desire, making her feel even more exposed.

Beth's eyes darkened with desire as she heard Vivianne's confession. "Good girl," she purred. "Now, stay right there. I'll go put on those new boxers just for you."

Vivianne's breath hitched as she watched Beth leave the frame, her body aching with anticipation. She knew that Beth's teasing and playful punishment were far from over, and she couldn't help but quiver with desire.

Beth returned, wearing her new boxers, and Vivianne couldn't help but whimper at the sight. With an intense gaze, Beth told her, "Look into my eyes, Vivianne. I want to watch you as you follow my instructions."

Shivering with desire, Vivianne locked eyes with Beth, her heart racing. She placed her hand back underneath her sweatpants, as Beth's voice guided her actions. Beth's sultry instructions and teasing were driving her wild, and Vivianne couldn't help but pant and whine louder, lost in a tantalizing dance of desire with Beth.

Beth playfully shook her butt and teasingly called Vivianne a needy girl. Vivianne couldn't resist any longer, her desire overwhelming her as she began to move her hand. Whimpering to Beth, she gave in to the intense pleasure, each movement pushing her closer to the edge, all while Beth's teasing words and seductive dance drove her wild.

Beth couldn't resist the temptation to tease Vivianne even more as she saw her breathing quicken. She continued with her seductive dance, her playful words, and her alluring gaze, knowing that Vivianne was falling deeper into desire and need with every passing moment. The intensity between them was electric, and Beth was determined to keep teasing and pleasing Vivianne until she couldn't hold back any longer.

Beth could see the desperation in Vivianne's eyes as she whimpered and pleaded. She paused, her teasing giving way to a more tender and caring tone. "Vivianne," she said softly, "we can stop if you want. I don't want to push you too far if you're not comfortable." Beth cared deeply for Vivianne's well-being and didn't want to make her feel overwhelmed.

Vivianne, still panting and overwhelmed, hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "No, please don't stop. I want you to continue."

Beth's eyes sparkled with affection as she said, "Alright, just remember to tell me if you need to stop at any point. I want to make sure you're comfortable."

With that understanding, Beth continued guiding Vivianne, ensuring that the connection between them was based on trust and mutual consent, deepening their bond in more ways than one.

As Beth talked dirty to Vivianne, she could feel the intensity of their connection growing with every whispered word. Vivianne's whimpers and sighs mingled with Beth's seductive language, creating a charged atmosphere between them.

Beth encouraged Vivianne to release her inhibitions, to let go and embrace her desires. She told Vivianne how irresistible and sexy she was, how her sounds excited her beyond words. Their mutual passion continued to build as Beth's words and Vivianne's responses formed a symphony of desire.

As the moments passed, Beth's sultry words filled the room, and Vivianne couldn't help but let her noises out, their intimate connection deepening with every shared breath and whispered promise.

Beth: (smirking) "You never told me how my butt looks in these boxers. I know you can't stop thinking about it, Vivi."

Vivianne: (whimpering) "It's... they fit really nicely, Beth. They...hug your curves. I can't help but think about your boxers everyday."

Their words filled the air with tension and desire, each revelation and response only deepening the connection between them. Beth and Vivianne were discovering a new level of intimacy, and it was thrilling.

Beth: (teasingly) "Come on, Vivi, you want my butt, don't you? Be a good girl and tell me."

Vivianne: (whimpering) "Yes, Beth... I want it. I want your butt so badly."

Beth: (teasingly) "Tell me, Vivianne, how does it feel beneath those sweatpants?"

Vivianne: (whimpering) "It feels... so good, Beth..."

Beth: (smirking) "You're such a needy girl for my butt, aren't you?"

Vivianne: (whimpering and panting) "Yes, Beth... I want to touch your thighs after we play our games..."

Beth: (teasing) "Tell me, Vivianne, what do you like about my thighs? Why do you want to touch them?"

Vivianne: (whimpering loudly) "Your thighs are... so tempting, Beth. I want to feel their strength, to touch every inch of them..."

As their conversation continued, the tension built, and the desire between them reached a breaking point, leaving Vivianne in a state of overwhelming pleasure.

Beth: (teasing) "That's it, Vivianne, let go... Let it all out."

Vivianne: (screaming) "Beth... Oh, I... I can't hold it... Oh!"

Vivianne's world seemed to spin as her intense desire released in a powerful climax, leaving her panting and trembling as she whimpered in the aftermath. Beth's teasing had pushed her over the edge, and the connection between them grew even stronger.