If We Love Each Other, We Can Be Together

by Quiis

First chapter has the full summary

7. No Supervision (Slapped Cheeks)

Geometry.

Probably one of the worst subjects in high school. At least, to some people, it is. Some would say it's easy, while others protested it was hard. And the rest just didn't know how to feel about the subject at all.

But for one girl, Geometry was nothing but just a piece of cake. And that one girl just so happened to be one Ashley Mayweather. She loved Geometry; it was her favorite subject. She'd always be the first one done. But that was because her philosophy was to just be quiet, and do your work. And today was no different as Ashley had her head down and her face buried in her arms.

"Ayy." Ashley slowly raised her head and caught the stare of a pair of dark brown eyes.

'Oh. It's just him. Why can't I go one day without him bothering me?' Ashley pondered, scoffing while burying her face back into her arms. The eyes that were staring at her belonged to Bryce Anderson, the supposedly "player" of the school.

He was very well known, both inside, and outside of school. Mostly from smoking weed, and all of the "hoes" he accumulated. Surprisingly, girls lusted after him, so he actually did have quite a few hoes. But what made him popular in the first place was the all dumb stuff he did. Everyday, he could be seen in the main office after either getting in a fight, cussing out the teachers, smoking or having sex inside the school. But with a school as big – and careless – as the Muskegon Heights High School, anybody could get away, or get caught, with doing anything.

Yes, the boy has accomplished many things. Not particularly good things, but accomplish-able things, nonetheless. Although, there was one thing Bryce hasn't accomplished. A goal of his, if you will. As a matter of fact, it was the goal of nearly every boy in the school. And that goal was to have sex with one Ashley Mayweather. Bryce has been wanting to "go down" on the shy girl for the longest.

And it would be safe to say that this fact irritated Ashley's soul.

And hearing him now, trying to get her attention, she knew this wasn't going to be any different than any of the other times the two would speak to each other.

"Ashley? Ayy? Girl, I know you hear me callin' you." Bryce inquired, trying to sound intimidating. Ashley just poked her eyes from out of her arms and stared. Bryce caught her stare, thinking he'd finally managed to grab Ashley's attention. At least, until he saw her close her eyes and nuzzle her face back into her arms. Now irritated, Bryce got up from his seat with his friends looking at him in confusion as he made his way towards the shy girl.

"Ayy?" Ashley looked up from her arms again, but did not see the boy anywhere. Only just the stares of his friends: two having knowing smirks while the other three had hungry smirks. Ashley was still riddled with confusion before hearing a chair being placed next to her. Turning her head in the direction of said noise, she came face-to-face with Bryce, bearing a wide smirk on his face.

"What?" Ashley scoffed in the utmost annoyance, knowing that Bryce won't be leaving her alone any time soon.

"Ayy, hol' up! You betta' drop that muh'fuckin' attitu—" "Fuck you." Ashley hissed, cutting the boy off mid-sentence. But this was only just fuel for Bryce to continue, "Damn, gurl, why you always gotta be on some fuu' shit whenever I talk to you?" Ashley took a second to ponder exactly what Bryce said before glaring at him, as if he was the most stupidest person on Earth. Well, in her eyes, he was.

"Oh, I don't know… Maybe it's the fact that you're the most irritating nigga I've ever met in my entire fucking life? I mean, I always thought Jimmy and Jay were annoying, but you? Hah! Those two seem way less irritating compared to you. Hell, I just might even nominate you for the 'Most Irritating Person' award." Ashley bitterly informed before putting her head back down.

"See? There you go, on that fuu' shit again. You act like you can't be a nigga friend or some shit." Bryce spoke, followed by his posse agreeing. A muffled sigh could be heard from Ashley as she lifted her head back up and gave Bryce the most deadliest glare he'd ever seen on anyone's face.

On the outside, Bryce seemed unfazed. But on the inside, he was quite shocked.

"Actually, you know what? Let's talk about that," being used to their usual brief exchange of words, Bryce was not liking where this conversation was turning, "You 'say' you want to be friends with me, but we both know that's just a fucking lie. We both know the real reason you'd want to be friends with me is just so you can try and fuck me, like you always do. And even if that weren't the case, why in all of hell would I want to be friends with you? All you've done is make fun of of me! Whether it's my sexuality, my mental illness, or anything! Why the fuck would I want to be friends with someone who's done nothing but hurt me? Obviously, you aren't as smart as I thought you were. I thought you would've been realized that I don't fucking like you! Not either as a boyfriend nor a friend. And the fact you're always bothering me, is what pisses me off even more! Why me? Why must I be the one you always have to mess with? Huh? Why not bother Kiera; she seems to be the president of your fan club. Or any of your lit'le fuck-buddies over there? Why don't you all go mess with each other? Seeing as that's something you all would do anyway when no one's looking. I mean, I wouldn't mind if you all were gay for each other. Because maybe then, would you assholes leave me the fuck alone for once!!" Ashley snapped. All of Bryce's friends looked at the usually timid girl in shock, while Bryce himself seemed unfazed; holding a straight face. Then again, that was just him exercising his acting; he was beyond shook on the inside. There was absolutely nothing he could do or say that would offer as a worthy rebuttal to what he's just been hit with.

"The fuck?" one of Bryce's friends called, "Nigga, I know damn-well you ain't finna let this bitch hop on yo' ass like that?!" Bryce took a quick glance back at his friends who were all staring at him, impatiently waiting for his next move. 'Man, I don't see yo' bitch-ass doin' shit.' Bryce thought while turning his focus back on Ashley, who was glaring daggers at him, looking as if she was ready to send a nasty punch his way.

"M-man, you can get the fuck on wit' all bitch-ass, baby-ass bullshit you talkin' 'bout 'fore, I slam you on yo' shit!" Bryce finally managed. Although, his attempt at a comeback did not seem to faze Ashley not one bit, "Hmm. Big talk coming from a bitch. And, just so you know, if you touch me, I'll have Jack slam you on your shit, okay?~" Once again, Muskegon Heights High School's most malevolent could only sit in failure as he's been bested twice. By somebody who's not even well-known, at that.

"Whateva." Bryce grunted as he got up and sauntered back over to his friends as they began cracking down on him for being a "bitch-ass nigga". A strange, yet, endearing feeling of accomplishment washed over Ashley. She let out a low chuckle before nuzzling her head back into arms and waited for the bell to ring.

*BBBRRRIIINNNGGG!!!*

Which, apparently, was now. The girl moaned as she grabbed her backpack and stood up.

"Yo, Ashley…!"

'Oh, my fucking God! Can't you just leave me alone for two fucking seconds?!' Ashley mentally screamed, glaring back at Bryce. "What the fuck do you want now?"

"Damn. Calm the fuck down. Shit, I was jus' gon' tell you, you can at least suck a nigga dick or some'! Like, damn! You swear it's jus' not fuck wit' anybody, though. Like, what the fuck, though?" Bryce suggested, walking up to Ashley before stopping, his face just only mere inches away from hers. The timid girl's face scrunched up after taking a whiff of the air that was now contaminated with Bryce's breath, which did not smell too nice. Almost a cross between shit, weed, liquor, and a bit of something else that Ashley just couldn't put her finger on.

"Umm, word from the, honestly, not-so-wise: brush your fucking teeth every once in a while. Because it smells like shit." Ashley harshly advised as she walked past the now bewildered Bryce, leaving him to blow his breath on his hands and smell it.

'Only one more class left in this hell hole… Well, at least I get to spend it with Martti~' Ashley thought as she tried to make her way to her locker though oncoming and ongoing traffic of students. Keyword – tried. Walking in the halls was no easy task for Ashley, or anyone for that matter, as one would find themselves getting shoved, punched, slapped or kicked. And that's exactly what Ashley was experiencing now. But none of that came even remotely close to being tripped – falling face-first onto to the dirty marble floor. Looking back, Ashley was only able to catch the glimpse of two boys looking directly back at her, chortling, as they continued to run off to wherever they were going. With a sigh, Ashley picked herself back up, noticing that not one person stopped to offer her a hand.

After getting shoved and pushed some more, getting told to "Move the fuck outta the way!" by numerous people, and for whatever reason, received a slap to the back of the head; Ashley had finally made it to her locker. Ashley twisted in the set combination before the locker opened, revealing a rather clean locker, save for the locker's door, which was covered from top to bottom in paper and notes.

Reaching inside to grab one of her many notebooks, Ashley felt someone's hand grab her butt. The pleasurable, yet, daunting sensation sent shivers down her spine. Not knowing exactly who the person was, who she can only assume was Bryce or one of his lackeys, Ashley spun around and delivered a clean punch to the side of the culprit's face.

"AUGH, SHIT!!!"

That voice… it was very familiar. It sounded a bit raspy, a little masculine, but was very much feminine. Ashley opened her eyes and saw, to her horror and surprise, the unmistakably familiar curly afro of her girlfriend.

"Oh, my goodness! I'm s-so sorry! I didn't mean to punch you! I just th-thought you were Bryce and you grabbed my butt without telling me, and I just panicked!" Ashley hysterically explained. "It's a'ight, baby. Augh, shit, that hurts," Martti said as caressed her cheek, a visible red fist-print present, "And what made'chu think I was Bryce?"

Ashley's expression changed from worried to irritated at the mention of the boy's name. It didn't take long for Martti to figure why, "He was fuckin' wit'chu again, wasn't he?" she asked as Ashley nodded her head. A knowing sigh escaped Martti's lips. She hated having to hear Ashley tell her about the stuff Bryce does to her. It was an everyday thing. Hearing how he and his "squad" always asks Ashley can they hit, how they always pick on her, hell – anything! Of course, they'd do same thing to Martti, but she just ignores them. She honestly find their "flirting" quite amusing.

"Hmm. Pro'lly don't help since he got the same last hour as us… And I don't think me sayin' that helps either…" Martti stated.

That was a fact Ashley had seemingly forgotten. And it was one that she hated.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!"

And then… silence filled the hall.

Being loud, unnecessary, ghetto and ratchet is basically what the kids who go to Muskegon Heights thrive off of. If you weren't loud, you were a nobody. And that was pretty much half of the entire students in the school. But if, for any reason, the school were to go quiet, then something must've happened. And right now was different as Ashley's anxiety began to kick in, and the stares of the many students that were still in the hallway did nothing to diminish it.

"BOO!? The fuck is y'all muh'fuckas starin' at?!" Martti yelled, causing nearly everyone to flinch as they continued to go back to what they were doing, "Nosey-ass mutherfuckas…" she mumbled before turning her attention back to Ashley, whose breathing was starting to become rather erratic, "Ashley," Martti started as the girl looked at her, "It's okay, baby. Calm down." Martti cooed. Ashley nodded as she tried to even out her breathing, which worked, as she began to breathe normally again.

Looking around to make sure that no one was looking, Martti leaned in and placed quick kiss on Ashley's cheek. The shy girl gasped before breaking out into a fit of soft giggles as she returned the favor, softly kissing Martti's left cheek. "I lo—" Ashley began before cutting herself off, almost coming close to telling her lover "I love you," but of course, there was that damnable block that prevented her from doing so. And judging by the sadden look on Martti's face, Ashley could tell she wanted to hear the three words as well. Not wanting to see her lover upset, Ashley quickly looked around, and saw that no one was paying them any mind and placed a soft kiss on Martti's lips. Although, a quick kiss, it was filled with love and affection. "We should pro'lly go to class 'cause here come Zo; already know he 'bout to be on some bullshit." Martti stated right after the two broke the kiss. Another giggle left Ashley's lips, closing her locker as the two set for their next class: Economics.

But along the way, all Ashley could think of was the impending inevitably that's been occupying her mind lately, 'Am I… am I really ready to have sex?' she pondered, her gaze focused on the ground before looking up towards Martti, 'It's like, I'm ready, but at the same time, I'm not,' she pondered some more as her eyes fell back to the floor, 'I just… I just can't stop thinking about it! I can't stop thinking about Martti and… a-and…' she trailed off as her gaze then fell back on Martti, overlooking every inch of her girlfriend before her eyes landed on the girl's private area, '… and h-her… her wonderfully… th-thick dick!~' the shy girl internally moaned, 'Oh, God~! I want it!~' she screamed in her head as her breathing was starting to become erratic, 'I want her~! I need her~! I want her to slap my ass, like I'm a dirty slut~! I want her to shove that fat dick of hers down my throat until I'm gasping for air~! Oh, God; I just want her to fuck the everloving—'

"Ashley?!"

With a yelp, Ashley immediately snapped out of the lust fueled trance she was in, being left with a drooling mouth and very wet pussy. She looked ahead of her and saw Martti standing at the door of their current class with a very perplexed look on her face, "Baby, you alright?" Ashley stared at Martti with her face scrunched up in confusion, "You, uhh… I don't know; jus' stopped walkin' and started moanin'. You was thinkin' about me again, wasn't you?~" Martti inquired, gazing at Ashley with a knowing smirk. Shock took over Ashley, before being turned into embarrassment, 'God fucking dammit; I did again! Geez, I really need to get ahold of myself…' Ashley mentally stated.

'Why? Isn't that what you want; for Martti to savagely defile you?' asked a voice that Ashley has never heard.

The voice was very calming, sounding as if it could calm even the most angriest of people. But what shocked Ashley the most was what the voice asked, causing her face to heat up as she looked for whoever the voice belonged to.

"Baby… what'chu doin'?" Martti asked. A sigh left Ashley's mouth as she turned back towards her lover, "Oh, it's nothing. Just thought I heard something." Martti could tell something was wrong and that Ashley was lying. But she decided to drop it, for now, at least, as she opened the door for the two of them.

"Oh, hey, you two. I was wondering when you were gonna show up." came the rather sweet voice of the high school's Economics teacher, Ms. Sutton.

"Our bad, Ms. Sutton. We jus'… got a li'l distracted, is all?" Martti answered in a question. "'Distracted'? Distracted how?" Discomfort was setting in for Ashley from her teacher's question.

"Wh-what?! N-no, nobody was distracted; w-we were just goofing around, th-that's all!" Ashley nervously excused with the most awkward sounding giggle ever. In fact, the giggle was so awkward, that it caused everyone in the room to cringe. But despite that, a playfully knowing smirk spread across the teacher's face, "Alright, if you say so." Ms. Sutton dismissed as the two girls ghosted over to their usual seats near the back of the room.

"Ayy, nigga, push me again and I swear to God, I'mma beat yo' ass!" "Shut up. You ain't gon' do shit, bitch-ass nigga."

'Oh, fuck…' Martti mentally groaned, watching as the cancer of the class – Bryce and his group – strolled in.

Even Ms. Sutton seemed to have been annoyed by their presence as she sighed; and she loved all of her students, and vice-versa. Well, kind of, since only a good amount of the students loved her and her sister, Madam Leigh, the French teacher.

"Man, both y'all bitch-ass niggas shut the fuck up 'cause ain't 'nam one of y'all gon' do shit!" Bryce snapped, taking his seat with the rest following his lead, two of them pushing tables into the group. "Yo, Ashley?" said girl looked over to see Bryce staring at her, his signature smirk plastered on his face once again. "What do you want?" Ashley hissed. "Shiiit, I ain't on nun', bae. We jus' want that head, girl, what'chu on?" Bryce inquired, gesturing towards himself and his friends. Martti couldn't help but feel jealous at Bryce's attempts to woo her girlfriend, even if she knew Ashley would never say "yes".

"Okay!~"

'The fuck?!' Martti thought, glancing over at her lover, who was donning an excited and goofy smile. To say the least, the boys were surprised as well.

"Fa' real?" one of them asked.

"Yep~! When pigs fly and I lose what sanity I have left, I'll happily suck all of your dicks~! I'll even let you all fuck me~! But until then, you all can go jump off a cliff and die!!"

And just like that, the boys' hopes and one dream came crashing down. And a sigh of relief could be heard coming from Martti. "What's wrong?" Ashley whispered to her lover.

"Nun'. I jus' thought'chu was fa' real at first. You could'a tol' me you was gon' say that." Martti whispered back. "Well, you shouldn't have. I fucking hate them; I wouldn't even want to hug them. And you should already know by now that I'd never cheat on you." Ashley stated.

Ashley could see where Martti was coming from. She didn't exactly know her true intentions for saying that. But it did hurt Ashley a little that Martti would think that she'd cheat on her.

"But you jus' swear it's try and play somebody, though," Bryce commented, "That's why yo' pussy stank now; nasty-pussy-ass li'l girl!"

The boy's insult didn't do much but only caused Ashley to laugh, "Oh? So, if my pussy stink, then why are you always trying to fuck me then, huh? Lit'le dick having-ass boy."

Bryce had to sit and think this one out, for her knew that the schizophrenic girl was right, and had backed him into a corner. 'I guess I could say ''Cause I ain't got nun' else better to do,' but then, that'll jus' make me look like a bitch. And then these niggas is gon' try and roast me, and these hoes ain't gon' wanna fuck wit' me. Shit…' Bryce pondered, 'But, shiiit, I can jus' roast they ass one good time, AND, expose all them bitches and go find me some new hoes! Shiiit, niggas' smart in this bitch!'

"Shiiit… I mean, a nigga ain't got nun' else to do. So, I might as well spit some game, you feels me?" Bryce explained.

"But… yo' game be really weak as fuck, though…" Martti commented, eliciting a giggle from Ashley, "And don't nobody feel you. Nobody but them whack-ass niggas right there you always be wit'." she mocked, pointing to Bryce's friends.

"Ayy, bitch, shut yo' whack-ass up. Jus' mad 'cause don't nobody don't wanna fuck wit'chu. Yo' shit pro'lly be stankin' too." Bryce hissed. But all his statement did was add to the girls' amusement. "Oh! But yet, this all comin' from the same nigga who stay tryna' fuck me, though!" Martti laughed, "I mean, fa' real, though, do you even think befo' you speak, nigga?" she inquired as she, Ashley, and majority of the class howled in laughter. Even Ms. Sutton was trying to hold in her laughs.

But Bryce, however, could only just sit and stare with anger and disappointment written on his face. Here was a girl who he, his friends and practically, the entire school considered an outcast, along with a another girl who he barely knew: laughing at him. HIM! Of all the people they could laugh at, they chose him. He couldn't believe it, his friends couldn't believe it and some of the girls he "claimed" that was in the classroom couldn't believe it.

"Ohhh, shit!" Martti muttered as she and the rest of the class came down from their laughing high, "Damn, nigga, you a'ight? Ova' there lookin' sick as hell." she chuckled. Bryce stayed silent for a minutes before growling, "Fuck both y'all bitches." and turned away. The couple smiled, knowing they won the game of words and wits and broke Bryce's spirit.

But they both knew that he'll just bounce right back.

——

It's been fifty minutes since class started, and it was now nearing its end. Not much happened throughout the class other than the usual: watching a video and taking notes. A hefty amount of notes. After that, the students had the rest of class to themselves. And even then, not much was happening. A group of four girls were having a conversation amongst themselves, sometimes glancing at the group of boys next to them, which just so happened to be Bryce and his four friends, who was constantly flirting with them. Three boys were sitting by the door, talking about Fortnite and who was the better in it, resulting in the current argument between two of them. And the rest of the class was either on the phones or asleep.

As for Martti and Ashley, the young couple was laughing, hugging, kissing and quietly exchanging loving words. If one were to listen close enough, you could hear Martti's flirting, which earned her soft giggles from Ashley. But no one ever thought the two would be flirting, just merely two girls talking to one another. Of course, a lot of people noticed how close the two were, but just chalked it up as them being best friends instead of a couple.

"Ayy!"

And just from the sound of Bryce's voice caused all the fun to be sucked right out of the two girls as they turned their attention to said male.

"The fuck y'all ova' there laughin' and gigglin' 'bout"? Bryce asked, sounding more like a demand rather than a question.

"The fuck is you worryin' 'bout us fo'?" Martti answered with a question of her own. Bryce only looked down, chuckling, with a amused smirk on his face, "'Cause I—"

"Ayy, bro, you bett'a shut the fuck up and answer his question; both of y'all! Real shit, nigga!" exclaimed a voice that, in EVERY sense of the term, irritated everyone's soul. It was Bryce's running man, Anthony Bailey, but he usually goes by 2-J. It is very unclear where he got the nickname from because the story always changes when he's asked. Just like Bryce, he was very well known, but for a few extra different reasons. It was because of the way he talked, which consisted of unnecessary yelling. It… pissed a lot of people off. Some people think he has some sort speech impediment, while others think he talks like that on purpose. He was also known to be incredibly rude, no matter who he was talking to.

"Bitch, we ain't gotta shut up fa' no-mutherfuckin'-body! Bett'a move the fuck around wit' yo' bullshit." Martti snapped. One would need to be very dense to not see that she was pissed.

"Who the fuck you talkin' to?! I'll beat'cho ass! Fa' real, cuz." 2-J retorted, getting in Martti's face. Which was only going to make things worse, seeing as how pissed the girl already was, and his breath was not doing anything to help the situation.

"Your breath stinks. Really badly. Do you, by any chance even bother to brush your teeth in the morning? Because if you don't, then that's… that's terrible. I honestly don't see why that one girl would want to go with you, let alone, kiss you." Ashley commented, earning a scowl from the unusual nicknamed boy as he took his seat back next to Bryce. "Why is you always doin' some unnecessary shit, bro?" Bryce asked, turning to 2-J, who at the moment was blew his breath on the palm of his right hand and smelt it. "What'chu mean 'always doin' some unnecessary shit'?" Bryce groaned at his friend's answer. "'Cause, nigga, you stay sayin' the stupidest shit. Like, what the fuck do you be doin'; fuck be wrong wit'chu, nigga? Fa' real?" Ashley and Martti, along with everyone else, stared at the two, who were now engaged in a heated and probably stupid argument. Honestly, everybody found it quite amusing, everybody except Ms. Sutton, who was at her desk, wondering what exactly was wrong with her sixth hour class.

*BBBRRRIIINNNGGG!!!*

And there went the final bell of the day as everyone began collecting their things while a few continued watching Bryce and 2-J, who had changed the topic of their argument to who was better in "Grand Theft Auto V", as the two of them and their group got up and left the classroom with the other students leaving out behind them.

Ashley remained seated as she was trying to process everything that had just went down. Martti, however, was already up with her backpack on, all ready to go.

"Is you jus' about to sit there, or is we finna go?" Ashley snapped back into reality upon hearing her girlfriend's question. "O-oh, yeah, right. Sorry, I was just thinking." Ashley answered, a bit flustered as she stood up and neatly placed her things inside of her backpack. It didn't take long, nearly five or six seconds before slinging on her backpack as she and Martti headed towards the door, but not before saying goodbye to Ms. Sutton, of course.

The halls didn't seem too busy. Probably because majority of the students were either outside or already at home, while the ones left inside were posted up in front of someone's locking, most likely discussing the latest the gossip or weekend plans. Of course, the young couple didn't pay anyone any mind as they made a solid b-line for the front doors, exiting the building to the outside world. The front of the school was littered with students. Some were walking home, others got rides; some were running around, chasing each other; some were heading to their extra curricular activities, majority of them going to football practice, while the rest were in groups, providing small idle chatter. And again, Martti and Ashley continued to walk, paying no mind to anyone as they left off the school grounds.

"Ohhh, I can't wait to get home! Finna go hop in the bed and got straight to sleep!" Martti exclaimed cheerfully. "Uhh…?" Martti turned to Ashley, who was sporting a nervous expression. "What's up, baby?" "Um, I was hoping… um… th-that you could come to my house with me since my parents won't be there…" Ashley whispered quietly.

This was a shock. Despite two weeks of dating, Martti's never been to Ashley's house. But then again, they've only been together for two weeks.

"Oh. Yeah, a'ight."

"Wha—really?" Ashley asked as Martti nodded, "Oh, thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" Ashley cheered as she jumped into Martti's arms, "I'd thought you'd say 'no', and I would have to spend the entire weekend by myself!" Ashley happily cooed, nuzzling her cheek against Martti's.

"Wait, what'chu mean by yo'self? Don't you got, like, seven whole brothers that live wit'chu. I 'member you tellin' me 'bout yo' mama and daddy goin' on some trip, but ain't any of yo' brothers finna be at the house wit'chu?" Martti inquired. Ashley pulled away from the embrace as the two continued their walk, "Well, no, they're not. They're all going over to their friends houses or something. So, it was just going to be me, watching over the stupid house. By my myself. With no one around, no one to bother us, no supervision, n-no interruptions~" Ashley stated as her words slurred off into moans.

"Baby, you alright?"

"O-oh, yes~! I'm fine~! I'm just really happy that you're coming over!~" the timid girl moaned. The only response that Martti could muster was that of a nervous chuckle, for she knew that there was something raging inside of her girlfriend. A lust of sexual desires was starting to overcome Ashley, clouding her mind with more than very graphical images of the two of them making love. She could even see it in Ashley's eyes as said girl softly gripped Martti's wrist and lead her to her home of residence.

"Ashley," Martti called as Ashley halted before turning around, the lustful smile still present on her freckled face, "Is you sure you're a'ight?"

Ashley giggled as her smile fell a little, "Yes, I'm sure!~" Martti's eyes narrowed at the girl's answer as the continued walking.

"Ashley, fa' real." Martti demanded, stopping them again.

Now frustrated, Ashley let go of her lover's wrist, "Fine." Ashley hissed, resuming her walk home, leaving a very perplexed Martti behind.

"What the fuck…?—Ash!!" Martti called out from where she was standing, only for Ashley ignore her and keep walking, "Dammit… Ashley!!!" Martti called again, this time, chasing after Ashley, who showed no sign of stopping.

"Ashley?!" Martti called, once catching up with Ashley and grabbed her right hand, stopping her. "Leave me alone." Ashley groaned. "Baby…" "Please leave me alone, Martti…" Ashley groaned again, her voice now cracking. She was hurt, and it made Martti feel like a complete asshole.

Without saying anything, Martti wrapped her arms around her lover in a warm embrace. At least, she tried to, as Ashley squirmed and thrashed around, trying her hardest to escape the hug, only for Martti tighten her grip. The more Ashley squirmed and begged to be let go, the more Martti refused. By now, tears were streaming down Ashley's face as she began screaming at Martti to let go of her. But to her misfortune, Martti's grip never loosened. Martti knew Ashley was hurt, and she understood why. It was all because of her. Martti never meant to hurt her, not even in the slightest. But she managed to do so without even trying. She didn't mean to upset Ashley, she didn't mean to make her cry. She was just worried about her.

At this point, Ashley had finally gave in as her squirming had ceased, gripping Martti's shoulders as she buried her face in the tomboyish female's neck. Martti rubbed the wailing girl's back in soothing manner to try and calm her down.

"I… I'm sorry, baby." Martti apologized.

She didn't get an exact answer from Ashley. Only soft sobbing.

"It's okay, baby. I'll come over, a'ight?" Martti stated, receiving a soft nod from her still sobbing lover, "Can you at least stop cryin'? You know I don't like seein' you cry." Martti cooed, placing a soft kiss on Ashley's cheek.

The shy female nodded while letting out a few sniffles as her sobbing began to die down.

"I-I'm sorry…" Ashley sniffed after raising to look at Martti, "… that I got mad. I was just being a baby…" Ashley softly stated. "Yeah, but you're my baby~" Martti teased, giving her shy lover's butt a soft slap, causing her face to heat up. "Shut up… I'm not that much of a baby." Ashley hissed, playfully slapping Martti's shoulder as the tomboyish girl chuckled, causing Ashley's face to become even more heated, "C-can we please go now?" Ashley stuttered. "A'ight, a'ight," Martti laughed, "But, ain't we goin' to yo' house?"

No longer wanting to feel embarrassed – even if she knows it'll happen anyways – Ashley gently gripped Martti's hand and continued leading her to her house. As they walked, Martti looked around took notice of how nice the neighborhood was. Yes, there were a pieces of trash littered about, but nothing too bad. And it wasn't like the area where she lived was bad, but it wasn't anywhere near as nice as this. Lots of nice looking houses lined every block they passed, with nice looking cars parked either in the driveways or in front of the houses.

'Damn. How rich is these people? Kinda makes me feel poor…' Martti thought, beginning to feel a bit insecure.

"We're here!"

Upon hearing Ashley's exclamation, Martti looked in front of her, away from the many houses she was admiring, only to stare down another huge house. It was white with black trimming and a rather big porch, a large front yard, and judging by look, the backyard looked just as big as the front, if not – bigger. And in the driveway sat, what looked to be, a 2017 Dodge Charger Hellcat.

"Who… who lives here?" Martti inquired, still marveling at the house. "Me!~" Ashley giggled, kissing Martti's cheek. Martti looked away from the house and towards her lover, who was smiling at her, with a shocked face; trying to process that she's been dating a rich girl.

"Wow…" was Martti's response, "Pretty big house. And you were jus' gonna be here by yo'self?" Martti asked. "Yeah. That's kind of why I wanted to come over. I didn't want to be by myself…" Ashley softly answered as she and Martti continued on; walking across the lawn and onto the porch, all while Martti continued looking around. Using the key that was given to her and her brothers by their mother, Ashley unlocked and opened the front door as she and her lover entered, who was looking around the house, admiring everything she saw.

Letting Martti wonder around, Ashley took off her backpack and left off into the kitchen after seeing a plastic-wrapped plate of brownies and what looked like to be a note sitting on the kitchen counter.

"What's that, baby?" Martti asked, walking up from behind and wrapping her arms around Ashley while resting her head on the girl's shoulder.

"Oh, nothing. Just a note from my parents about watching the place, and not throwing any parties. Which is something we have Jimmy and Jay to thank for…" Ashley responded. "Huh. Kinda makes me feel like I shouldn't be here…" Martti nervously chuckled. Ashley sat the note back on the counter before turning around and and hugged her lover while saying, "Well, you shouldn't because I want you here; with me~"

Although, the way Ashley said was kind of throwing Martti as she could here the subtle lust in her voice. Chuckling, Martti looked behind Ashley to see a plate full of brownies wrapped in plastic on top of the counter as well, "Is them brownies?" she asked, pointing at the plate of fudge treats. "Oh, yeah. Mum must've made them before she left." Ashley answered, looking behind herself at the brownies, "Why? Do you want some?" she asked as Martti eagerly nodded her head.

Turning back around with Martti's arms still wrapped around her, Ashley ripped the plastic-wrap off of the plate and picked up two brownies, handing one to Martti as she ate the other.

The two girls had gone through several of the brownies. Ashley was sitting on top of the counter while Martti stood in between her legs as the two of them continued to eat. Right around Ashley's seventh brownie and Martti's fifth, the tomboyish girl spotted a brownie crumb in the corner of Ashley's mouth. "Baby, hold still fa' a minute…" Martti stated as Ashley stopped chewing and moving, right in the midst of picking up her eighth brownie. "Whwat?" Ashley asked with a full mouth. "Nun'. You jus' got a li'l something in the corner of your mouth." Martti answered, reaching out and rubbing the fudge crumb off the girl's face with her thumb. Martti stared at the crumb before looking up at Ashley, who was looking back at her, before putting her thumb in her mouth and licking the crumb off with a teasing smirk. "Mmm… tastes so good~" Martti purred as she gave her now shocked girlfriend a peck on the cheek. Ashley couldn't do anything except sit and process what just happened. That didn't take long, however, as Ashley swallowed the rest of the brownie that was still in her mouth, hopped off the counter, grabbed Martti by the wrist and dragged her from the kitchen to the the dining room, to the front door; locking it; continuing to drag her now very bemused lover through the living room and finally, to her bedroom; practically throwing Martti inside and entered herself, closing the door behind her.

"Ashley—the fuck's gotten into you?!" Martti inquired, still confused by what's going on, and a little shaken up by her girlfriend's behavior.

"What's gotten into me? Hopefully, that fat dick of yours!~" Ashley growled in complete lust.

"Wha—!" was all that Martti could get out before being cut off by Ashley running and crashing her lips right into hers, bringing them into a very heated, yet, very sloppy kiss. The force was enough to knock Martti off her feet and onto the bed with Ashley falling directly on top of her as the two were still locked in the kissed. Ashley licked Martti's lips, asking for entrance. Martti rejected her; not because she wanted to, but rather, to at least try and gain some control of the situation. This only caused the lustful fire inside of the timid female to burn brighter, forcing her tongue into Martti's mouth; Martti was even able to get a taste of the brownies off her tongue as well. At the moment, Martti was just going to stop fighting and let Ashley take control, that is, until what the timid female said finally came to the forefront. Martti tried to take control once more as she grabbed Ashley by the waist. But that seemed to only make things worse as Ashley began to grind against her, letting hungry moans instead of her soft ones as she did so.

'Okay! I ain't 'bout to go through this shit a third time!' Martti thought as she grabbed Ashley by the shoulders and shoved her away so that she was now straddling her, before uprighting herself. Now, all Martti could do was sit and try and catch her breath, while Ashley just stared at her with a lustful grin now plastered her face.

"Aww, what's wrong~? I was really enjoying that; weren't you?~" Ashley purred, licking the side of Martti's face. "No! No, no, no, no! Wait a minute! What was that last part 'bout my dick?!"

Ashley's entire demeanor is suddenly enveloped with pure, aggressive lust, "OH, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD – DO ME~! POP MY CHERRY~! FUCK ME ALL WEEKEND! WRECK MY CUNT~! MAKE ME YOUR BITCH~! SPILL EVERY LAST CREAMY DROP OF YOUR NUT INTO ME!~"

With every lustful demand Ashley made was causing Martti's teenage hormones to go wild. Just as she was about to act on them, that damnable thing called the "conscious" made itself known.

"I'd really love to do that, baby. But maybe only if you don't try 'n' molest me for the third time…!" Martti exclaimed. "I can't help it~! You know how easily aroused I get whenever I'm around you!~" Ashley moaned aggressively.

'Did… did she really get that turnt on jus' by me lickin' a piece of crumb off her mouth?' Martti pondered, "Look, baby. I do know, but I jus'… I jus' don't want a repeat of what happened the first two times. Plus, are you even really sure you wanna have sex right now? 'Cause I don't want'chu to do somethin' you might regret."

Martti could've expected a lot things to happen after saying that, but a hard slap to the face surely wasn't something she saw coming.

"Don't you DARE say anything like that ever again! I'll NEVER regret a single moment that I spend with you! Do you hear me?! NOT A SINGLE FUCKING MOMENT! You can't possibly understand the dark hole that I was in before you came along! You pulled me out of that hole! You saved me!" Ashley growls whilst unbuttoning her black shirt, exposing her beige bra covered breast. Grabbing Martti's right wrist, she pulled her hand straight up to her left boob and firmly planting it there, "I know you've been wanting this as much as I have, so I'm not going to make you wait anymore! I owe you! I OWE YOU MY BODY!!!"

Martti shook her head after processing everything Ashley had said before she ripped her wrist out of the girl's grip, taking her hand off the girl's breast in the process as well. "No! No, you don't owe me your body! Your body is yours! It belongs to you, and YOU only! For once, stop thinking about me and my desires; stop thinking from all this lust you got built, and start thinking from heart!!!" Martti yelled, "What does your heart want, baby? What do you want?"

Ashley sat and looked at Martti for ten whole seconds. During those ten seconds, Ashley processed everything Martti told her. Even asking herself, 'What DO I want?' but, she knew exactly what she wanted before even asking.

Ashley slowly reached up and took off her droopy beanie and threw it over on top of her dresser, allowing her beautifully long, straight hair to completely fall, covering majority of her face. Ashley shyly wrapped her arms around Martti's neck, "The fact that you respect me so much is what makes me truly ready. What I want… is for the two of us to make love." Ashley softly confessed.

Smiling, Martti gave Ashley a quick peck on the lips before she began to take off her clothes. And slowly with shaking hands, Ashley followed suit.

Martti was just taking off underwear as she was left bare naked, only wearing a pair of black crew socks. Ashley wasn't too far behind, as she just removed her panties, only leaving her in her red, royal blue and white thigh-high socks. Although, the socks could've been mistaken for leggings from how long they were, reaching up and touching the very bottom of her butt.

"Go on," Ashley said, looking at the ground, "Tell me how ugly body is. I can take it…"

'What…?' Martti thought, looking at Ashley in bemusement. She was just about to object Ashley's claim before a thought came to her. "Baby," Martti started, bringing Ashley into a hug, who hesitated but hugged back, resting her head on Martti's shoulder, "Now, look. We can either stand here and waste a lot of time wit' me tellin' you how much I crave every single inch of yo' body and how I jus' wanna fuck you till you can't even walk straight, or…" Martti trailed off, pushing her fully erect member in between Ashley's thighs, causing the shy female to gasp with immense heat rising to her face, "Feel that, baby? You did that."

Ashley looked at Martti, "Sit on the bed." she instructed, the self-imposed humiliation she had seeming to have dissipated.

Martti wasted no time as she happily took a seat on the side of the queen-sized bed. Ashley slowly dropped down to her knees right in front of Martti. Knowing the girl's intentions, Martti opened her legs as her member standing firm at attention. Ashley scooted up a little bit more, staring intently and longingly at Martti's masculinity. With heat rising to her face and anxiety starting to set in, Ashley took a soft hold of Martti's penis and started off with slow soft, strokes.

"Oooh, shit, baby~" Martti moaned, "That feels so fuckin' good~"

Feeling confident, a small smile made its way onto Ashley's face as she continued to jerk her girlfriend off. While doing so, Ashley's gaze was focused solely on Martti's penis, intently watching as the foreskin nearly enveloped all of the girl's penis as she stroked up, and uncover half her penis when she stroked down. And it sparked a thought, 'How come she never got circumcised? I guess she didn't want it.' she pondered, now starting to stroke more faster. "Ohhh, fuck, baby!~" Martti moaned, now lying down on the bed, her half-lidded eyes staring up at the ceiling with her tongue slightly hanging out her mouth.

"Do… do you like this?" Ashley squeaked nervously. At first, all she got was more moans leaving her tomboyish lover's throat before she was finally able to put a sentence together, "F-fuck, yeah, I do, baby~" Martti managed to say. "Yay~! I'm really happy you do!~" Ashley cheered, now stroking a lot more faster, to the point that a very faint slapping-like sound could be heard.

"Oh, G-God~! D-don't stop, baby~!!"

Not wanting to disappoint, Ashley stroked as fast as her arm would allow, the slapping sound gradually getting a bit louder as she did.

It wasn't long before Ashley came to an abrupt stop. "H-huh~? Wh-wha…?~" Martti moaned, sitting back up, "Baby, why'd you sto—" Martti paused, looking down at Ashley, who was staring intently at a bit of precum that had surfaced.

Ashley looked up at Martti, who was giving her a blank, yet, hopeful look. She looked back down at the girl's penis, continuing to stare at the small drop of seed. Coming to a decision, Ashley leaned in and tentatively licked up the cum, causing Martti to moan as she shuddered in pleasure while falling back onto the bed. Her face scrunched up a little from the slightly bitter taste, but found it oddly quite enjoyable.

"H-how was that?" Ashley asked, a lot of doubt in her voice as she looked back up at Martti, only to find her lying back down on the bed, breathing heavily with rapid, lingering moans. Seeing this brought a smile to Ashley's face as she continued licking the head of Martti's penis.

"O-ohhh, fuck~!" Martti moaned as she began to squirm. Ashley then licked from the base all the way back to the head, swirling her tongue around it before repeating.

'Fuck~! Where'd she learn all this from?~' Martti pondered, moaning from the pleasure she was receiving.

Ashley then decided to take things a bit further as she put the head of Martti's length inside her mouth and began sucking.

"O-ohh~! Fuck, baby~! Ah. Ahh! Ow. O-ow! B-Baby, stop!" Martti moaned while rising back up.

"Wh-what's wrong? Am I doing it wrong?" Ashley inquired softly after taking Martti's member out of her mouth, "Am I h-hurting you?"

Martti hesitated for a second, "Y-yeah, kinda," Ashley's face dropped to a sadden expression as she let go of Martti's member and looked down towards the floor, "W-wait, I ain't sayin' you were doin' terrible or anything, baby. I'm jus' sayin' it… hurted…" Martti trailed off, realizing what she was saying, "Oh, shit… Okay, I'm sorry, baby. I'm wasn't tryna' make fun of you—"

"Well, you most certainly have a funny way of doing that…" Ashley hissed, crossing her arms underneath her bust. "But, I wasn't! Look, I'm sorry, okay? I really wasn't tryna' make fun of you or anything, baby. It… it jus' hurt." Martti explained. Ashley's face had softened as she looked up at Martti, her arms still folded, "Well… how do I make you feel good? What am I supposed to do?" she asked, unfolding her arms, allowing her breast to fall, jiggling about. "T-try using yo' tongue 'stead of yo' teeth. N-not that I'm tryna' to sound mean or anything…" Martti suggested, staring at Ashley's bust. Ashley caught her lover's gaze and her face heated up, "O-okay?" she responded, a bit confused.

Ashley took hold of Martti's member with her right hand and placed her left on Martti's thigh before putting the head of the girl's dick back in her mouth. Taking in what Martti said, Ashley pressed her tongue up against Martti's dick and began sucking.

"Ohhh, fuck~! That's it, baby!~" Martti moaned, gripping onto the bed sheets with her right hand this time while resting her left on top of Ashley's head, "D-deeper, baby~" Martti moaned.

Wanting to keep her lover satisfied, Ashley shoved more of Martti's dick into her mouth, continuing to suck the girl's member at the same speed she started with. And Ashley was beginning to understand why Martti wanted her to use her tongue, all the saliva dripping from it was making it easier for her to suck, creating a faint but satisfying slurping sound. And judging from the moans, Ashley could tell Martti was loving every bit of this.

At least, she hoped.

"Oooh, shit, baby~! G-go deeper!~" Martti moaned out, subconsciously pushing Ashley's head down, her dick going deeper into her shy girlfriend's mouth, causing her to gag a bit.

'Is she… Is she trying to make me deepthroat her?' Ashley pondered. Despite the thought, she continued sucking, taking nearly Martti's entire length into her mouth, sucking a lot more faster than she started as the slurping grew louder.

"Ohh, that's it, baby~! Suck this fat dick!~" Martti moaned, pushing Ashley's down even further and holding her there, her entire dick now in the girl's mouth. Muffled gags could be heard coming from the timid female. 'M-Martti, please, I'm going to choke…' Ashley mentally begged, patting Martti's thigh with her left hand. The tomboyish girl looked down at her lover and was met with pleading look. Worried, Martti took her hand off of Ashley's head, as the shy girl took her dick out of her mouth, gagging and coughing as she did so.

"What's wrong, baby?" Martti asked. Her question caused Ashley to glare at her, but Martti could see she wasn't too upset with her, "I was choking on your fucking dick, that's what's wrong!" Ashley snapped, "You could've at least tell me that you were going to shove you dick down my throat…" she hissed, rubbing her neck. "O-oh. My bad. It jus' felt so good, and I got a li'l carried away. I'm sorry, bae." Martti apologized, awkwardly rubbing her neck. Ashley's face softened as she looked back up at Martti, "It's okay, I guess," she sighed, "But, if you liked it, you could've just told me that you wanted me to put the whole thing in my mouth like you did the first time, instead pushing my head and choke me." Ashley stated. "Yeah, I know. I'm sorry, baby." Martti somberly apologized. "It's okay, love. I actually… like doing this; sucking dick…" Ashley softly stated before hissing, "And by that, I mean I'm only going to suck YOUR dick. So, don't try and have me give head to any of your lit'le friends, got it?" "Don't worry, baby, I won't. Why would I wanna share something so good, when I could jus' keep it fa' myself?" Martti said.

Giggling, Ashley began stroking the girl's dick, starting off with more speed than she'd done before, "So? You want me to… put your entire dick in my mouth?~" Ashley inquired with a seductive grin on her face as Martti weakly nodded, "Then, I'll do just that. Although, it might be a lit'le hard to do since it barely fits in my mouth~! But, I'll do it, for you~" she purred, planting a soft kiss on the head of Martti's dick before putting the entire length in her mouth. She gagged a few times but was successful as she began sucking.

"Mmm!~" Martti moaned, falling backwards onto the bed and gripping the bed sheets.

'Mmm~! Her dick tastes so good, it's making me wet!~' Ashley moaned eternally, reaching her left hand down to wet pussy and began caressing her opening as her soft moans were sending bolts of pleasure throughout Martti's body, causing her moans to grow louder.

'Hmm, I wonder…' Ashley thought, releasing the grip of her right hand on Martti's dick and stuck two of her fingers – her ring and middle fingers – into the tomboyish girl's moist opening. "Fuck!~" Martti gasped.

Ashley smiled as she continued bobbing her head up and down Martti's length. She began sucking faster as the head of Martti's dick was hitting the back of her throat, causing her to both moan and gag louder. She then slowed down, taking her lover's dick out of her mouth. Martti tiredly sat up on her elbows and looked down at her girlfriend with a questioning look. She was just about to say something, until she felt Ashley licking her dick, starting from the base and going up, swirling her tongue around the head. "Ohhh, baby~" Martti moaned, laying back down. After three minutes of licking, Ashley stuffed the girl's dick back in her mouth and proceeded sucking as she took her fingers out of the girl's dripping pussy and placed it back on Martti's dick as she began jerking her off while she sucked. "Oooh, shit~! K-keep goin', baby!~" Martti moaned as her back began to arch, "Ohhh, fuck~! I'm finna cum, b-baby!~" she moaned. Whether Ashley heard her or not, she continued sucking her lover and fingering herself.

"B-baby~! Baby, s-slow down, I'm finna—ahhhnn!~" Martti moaned, trying to warn Ashley, but was too late as she reached her climax, pumping three short strings of her semen into the girl's mouth.

Caught off guard, Ashley quickly took her lover's penis out of her mouth, who shot two more quick spurts of cum out, gagging as she covered her own mouth with both of her hands as she got up off her knees and made a quick B-line for the bathroom.

"Baby?!" Martti called out, chuckling nervously as she slowly sat up, "Baby, I'm sorry!" she laughed, getting up and heading towards the bathroom to see her shy lover standing in front of the sink, spitting out whatever bit of cum she had left in her mouth; which kind of made Martti a little upset. "Baby, you straight?" Upon hearing her girlfriend's voice, Ashley turned her head to see Martti looking back at her with an apologetic smile on her face. "What? No, I'm not straight! You can at least tell me that you were going to cum. Especially if you're going to do it in my mouth…" Ashley groaned, turning back towards the sink, opening and looking inside of her mouth through the huge mirror hanging on the wall. "Well, did'chu at least spit it all out?" Martti asked nervously, walking up and Ashley from behind while resting her on the girl's shoulder. "No; only half. I swallowed the other half on the way in here. Although, honestly, I don't know why I freaked out like that. Your cum, it actually tastes… good. Bitter, but good." Ashley answered. A smile spread across Martti's lips as she kissed Ashley's cheek before moving lower, placing soft, fleeting kisses along her neck, eliciting giggles from the shy female. "M-Martti, stop~! That tickles!~" Ashley begged, giggling, as Martti continued to assault her neck with soft kisses. "Mmm~! I can't help it, baby. You so cute and sexy, I jus' wanna eat'chu up~" Martti purred in her girlfriend's ear as she resumed kissing her neck. "Oh, M-Martti, y-you're making me more horny than I already am~" Ashley stated as her giggles now turned into moans. "Oh~? Well, in that case then…" Martti purred, sucking Ashley's neck while taking hold of her member and pushed it in between the girl's thighs. "Eee~!! Y-you're still hard?~" Ashley gasped. "What can I say, baby~? Jus' lookin' at'chu makes me horny~" Martti moaned hungrily as she slowly started thrusting, her dick grinding against Ashley's flooded pussy, causing her to let out a moan as she leaned forward and held onto the sink. "Mmm~! I don't 'member you bein' this wet last time, neither, bae~" Martti purred, leaning down to bite Ashley's ear again. The tomboyish female's thrusting picked up in speed as a light slapping sound began, growing louder the faster Martti thrusted. "Ahhhn~! M-Martti~! Ooooh, G-God!~" Ashley moaned, reaching her right hand back to grip Martti's forearm, who continued thrusting her dick in between her thighs. "Ooh, fuck~! Yo' pussy feels so fuckin' good, baby~" Martti purred, slowing down. "Th-thank you, love. And y-your dick feels really g-good as well~" Ashley cooed, leaning down further until her upper body was lying on top of the sink counter, "Oh, God, it feels so good~! Pl-please, don't stop, love!~" "Don't worry, baby, I won't~" Martti purred, picking back up speed, keeping her right hand on Ashley's waist while placing her left in the middle of the girl's back. "Mmm~! Ooh~! Ahn, ahn, ohh, ooh, ooh~! Ahn, baby, I'm 'bouta cum in a minute~" Martti moaned. But just after she said that, Ashley let out a loud moan as she reached her climax, releasing a river of her juices all onto Martti's dick and down her legs as some dripped onto her socks, staining them, as the rest spilled onto the floor. "Baby… did'chu jus'…?" Martti chuckled. Ashley's body had started shaking as she made an embarrassed-sounding squeal while nodding her head. "I-I'm sorry f-for cumming on you…" Ashley softly apologized as she got off the sink, standing up straight as she leaned against Martti. "It's straight, baby. You liked it, didn't you?" Martti asked as Ashley softly nodded, "Then, you ain't gotta apologize, babes." Martti assured, kissing Ashley's cheek while reaching up and grabbing both handfuls of the shy female's breasts. "Aahhnn~! M-Martti!~" Ashley moaned. Martti chuckled as she took her right hand off Ashley's mound and lowered it down to her already dripping pussy, inserting her middle finger into the girl's wet flower, making Ashley's moan more louder. "Aww, you like it when I play wit' yo' pussy?~" Martti asked seductively, continuing to finger her shy girlfriend while fondling her left mound. Ashley opened her mouth to reply, only for more moans to come out, as Martti bit down on her neck, which caused her to let out a gasping moan. Martti pulled away, after an odd number of hickeys on the girl's neck, before stopping everything she was doing. Taking her now soaked finger out of Ashley; no longer groping her breast and taking her dick out from between the girl's thighs. "Wh-wha—wh-why'd you st-stop~?" Ashley breathlessly moaned, her body all jittery, gripping Martti's wrist to try and move her hand back to her dripping moistened opening. Martti chuckled, "Wait, baby. I wanna try somethin'," she stated as Ashley looked back at her, a bemused expression donning her heated face. "Wh-what…?" the timid female softly inquired. "Bend that ass ova'~" Martti hungrily commanded, pushing her dick in between the shy female's ass-cheeks. Ashley softly whimpered as she followed Martti's demands, bending over and leaning against the sink counter, sticking her round, plump, curvaceous ass out with her lover's dick now resting lightly in between her butt-cheeks. "Mmm, damn, baby. You got the most sexiest ass I've ever seen~" Martti purred, her voice growing husky as she began slowly rubbing her dick in between Ashley's cheeks, "Oooh, shit~! Yo' butt is so soft, baby~" she moaned. Ashley turned around, giving Martti a soft smile, "I'm r-really glad you like my butt, more or less, my body." she softly stated. "Of course I do. But, not as much as I like you, bae~" Martti softly professed, leaning down and placing a kiss on the side of her shy lover's face, eliciting her to let out a gigglish-moan. As Martti pulled away, she stopped rubbing her dick against Ashley's butt, grabbing it as she pressed the head against the girl's wet opening, causing both of them to moan. "M-Martti, wh-what are you doing?~" Ashley moaned, looking back at Martti with a half-pleasured, half-confused, and half-worried look on her face. "Nun'. Jus' teasin' you~" Martti purred, continuing to push until only the head of her dick was inside of Ashley, "Oooh~! Mmm-fuck, baby~! Yo' pussy feels good, but I ain't neva' thought it'll feel this good~! Mmm-shit!~" Martti moaned, giving slow, short thrusts, "And you're so wet, baby!~" "W-well, it's y-your fault~" Ashley moaned, tightening her grip on the counter. "I know!~" Martti cheered, giving Ashley's right ass-cheek a soft, yet, firm slap, a squeak leaving her mouth. "Yeah, so, you going to have to take care of it!~" Ashley hissed with lust in her voice as a goofy smile spread across Martti's face. "Don't worry, baby. I plan to~" Martti snickered, pushing her dick further inside of Ashley's wet tunnel. The shy female went from moaning out of pleasure to moaning out of pain. "O-oww! M-Martti, it hurts…!" Ashley cried. Martti was just about to say something until she looked in the mirror and saw tears running down Ashley's face. "You want me to take it out, baby?" Martti asked as Ashley softly nodded her head, tears still running. And so, Martti did just that, pulling her dick out of Ashley, her length coated entirely of Ashley's honey, a string of it connected to the head of Martti's dick and Ashley's opening. Ashley leaned up from off the sink counter before turning around and hugging Martti, softly sobbing as her body shook while squeezing her legs together. "I'm so sorry, baby. I didn't mean to hurt you…" Martti apologized, hugging the timid female back, while rubbing her back. The only answer she received was more of the girl's wails.

Wanting to sooth her hurt lover, Martti began brainstorming ideas, but so far, she fell short, not being able to come up with a single idea. 'Wait a minute…' Martti thought, "Baby, I jus' thought of something to make you feel better." Martti said. Ashley looked up and gave her tomboyish lover a bemused look. "Jus'… come with me." Martti stated, grabbing Ashley's hand and gently pulled her back into the bedroom.

"Sit down, baby." Martti requested, pecking Ashley on the lips. Doing what was requested of her, Ashley gently and slowly took a seat on the edge of the bed. Martti smiled as she dropped to her knees. "Open up d'em legs, baby!~" Martti growled seductively. Ashley's face began to heat up as she slowly opened her thigh-high sock covered legs, presenting her pink, dripping wet flower, with her clit winking at Martti.

Martti was growing wet from just looking at the girl's pussy, 'Oh, wow~! Her pussy… it jus'… looks so good~!' Martti thought in amazement, "A'ight, jus' lay down, baby~" Martti purred. Ashley's face heated up some more as she did what Martti said, looking to the side down at Martti. Martti hooked her left arm under Ashley's thigh as she grabbed it, while bringing her right up to the girl's moist opening, she began gently caressing her. "O-oh!~" Ashley gasped. Martti's smile grew as she continued, running both her index and middle fingers up and down Ashley's pussy. Every time she brought her fingers up, she'd pause and play with Ashley's clit, before going back down.

"You like that, baby?~" Martti asked. "Y-yes~! Pl-please, put one i-inside!~" Ashley cooed, beginning to play with her breast. Martti continued caressing the girl's flower before stopping and slipping her index finger inside the girl, causing her girlfriend to gasp, as she began pumping. "Ahhn~! Y-yes~! Faster!~" Ashley moaned as Martti pumped faster, while she groped her breast more aggressively. Martti then threw her middle finger into the mix, now, pumping both fingers in and out of Ashley, eliciting loud moans out of her.

"Ohh, f-f-fuck~! Oh, G-God, Martti, eat me!~" Ashley lustfully demanded. "As you wish, baby~" Martti purred, taking out her coated fingers. Leaning in, Martti took a quick, subconscious whiff of the girl's flower. Sure, it smelled of urine, but, it had a rather sweet aroma to it. Almost like honey. Hooking both her arms underneath Ashley's thighs to keep her restrained, Martti stuck her tongue out and gave Ashley's pussy a long lick. Martti stood up a little, due to Ashley still lying down, and took a look at Ashley's face, to see it filled with pleasure. Smiling, Martti dropped back down onto her knees and gave Ashley short, soft licks. "Aahhhhnnn!~" Ashley moaned, aggressively groping both of her breasts as Martti continued eating her out, "M-Martti, your t-tongue feels… s-so wonderful!~" she complimented in pure lust. She could feel Martti smiling against her vagina, who was still eating her, sticking her tongue deep inside of her flower.

'Hmm. Lemme try somethin'…' Martti thought, replacing her tongue with her fingers, pumping them in and out, as she licked and sucked Ashley's clit.

"Ahhnn-God~! Martti, I can't h-hold it a-anymore~! I'm going to c-cum~! Ohh-God, it feels so fucking good!!~" Ashley moaned, tightly gripping her breasts as her back arched.

Despite wanting to go longer, Ashley reached her breaking point sooner than she thought as she let out a loud, elated moan, spraying and covering Martti's entire face with her cum. Martti, however, didn't seem to mind, lapping up every last bit of Ashley's honey.

"O-oh… I'm s-sorry…" Ashley whimpered, covering her mouth.

Martti wiped the remaining cum off of her face while getting off her knees and lying in the bed next to Ashley. "You straight. And I already told'chu, you don't gotta apologize if you liked it," Martti responded, kissing Ashley's cheek, "So… did that make you feel any better?" she asked. Ashley nodded, "Yes, it did, thank you~" she answered, kissing Martti's cheek in return.

Pulling away, the two girls looked into each other's eyes. They could see love, affection and adoration in one another's eyes. But they could also see the lust and passion as well, slowly leaning in as their lips met. The kiss wasn't anything too serious, more of a soft and tender one.

"I…… I'm ready…" Ashley squeaked, after pulling away from the kiss, nuzzling closer to Martti so that her body was pressed up against hers.

"You sure, baby?" Martti asked as Ashley softly nodded, "A'ight. If wanna stop, jus' lemme know." Martti stated, pecking Ashley's cheek, causing her to giggle.

Martti sat up and crawled in front of her shy lover, whose legs were up and closed together. Ever so slowly, Ashley opened her legs, allowing Martti access to her still dripping flower.

Ashley's body shook as Martti placed her left hand on her waist before guiding and rubbing her member against Ashley's pussy, causing her to moan as her body shook even more.

"Baby, you a'ight? You shakin' so much is makin' me feel like I'm about to rape you or something." Martti commented. "No! K-keep going. You can rape me if you want." Ashley responded, her voice growing soft. "But, it isn't rape if permission is given." Martti smirked. "Exactly! So, get on with it, dummy!" Ashley hissed as her body continued shaking.

Just as Martti was beginning to push herself inside of Ashley, she was halted by a sudden realization, "W-wait! I don't have a condom…" Martti stated. "That's okay. I've started taking birth control pills recently. So, whenever I was ready to have sex, I wouldn't want to feel latex. Instead… I'd want to feel you~" Ashley softly assured, leaning up and kissing her girlfriend on the cheek. Martti stared down at Ashley, after she pulled away, with a shocked look on her face. Hearing Ashley say that filled Martti's heart with love. Never has she ever heard anyone say anything like that to her. Hearing how close Ashley wanted to be to her. It was almost too much for her as her eyes began to glisten with tears.

"Martti? What's wrong; why are you crying?" Ashley inquired, wiping the now falling tears off Martti's face.

"It's jus'…" Martti started, sniffling, "It's j-jus' nobody's ever said anything l-like that to me before. And hearing y-you say it… it m-made so happy." Martti sobbed, tears still running down her face.

Hearing Martti's heartfelt profession, Ashley's eyes started to water before tears were running down her face as she leaned up and planted a quick, yet, passionate kiss on Martti's lips before pulling away and finally uttering the three words that she and her tomboyish lover have been longing to say to one another…

"I love you~"

Martti gasped before a smile filled with love bloomed across her face…

"I love you, too~"

The two girls smiled at one another, staring lovingly into each other's eyes. Leaning down and giving Ashley another kiss, Martti asked, "You ready?~"

Despite the violent shaking of her body, Ashley slowly nodded her head "yes" with nervous but genuine smile on her face. Martti gave Ashley one more kiss as she slowly began to insert her member inside of Ashley's flower.

"Haahhhh~" Ashley moaned, trying to keep her pain hidden as the head of Martti's cock was now fully inside of her. "M-Martti, please h-hold my hands…" Ashley whimpered. Martti nodded as took hold of her lover's hands before continuing to push her length deeper inside of the timid female.

"Ohh, G-God, it h-hurts…" Ashley sobbed, making her pain known as tears began sliding down her face. Martti, almost instantly, leaned down and captured her sobbing girlfriend in a kiss, hoping to ease her pain. It did, if only by a little, as Martti continued pushing her dick inside of Ashley, keeping her held in the kiss.

Although, it wasn't too long before Martti hit a well-known wall: Ashley's hymen.

Martti let go of one of Ashley's hand go and grabbed her waist. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" Martti asked. Ashley nodded, "Only as long as I'm doing it with you…" Ashley softly answered, slightly stuttering.

"A'ight, baby…" Martti warned. Before she can even register what was said, Ashley let out a loud painful squeal from the feeling of Martti pushing her entire length inside of her, breaking her hymen with little to no trouble.

"B-Baby…?" Martti hesitated, looking down at her lover, whose face was covered in tears as loud sobs left her mouth. The tomboyish female flipped the two of them over, so that Ashley was now on top. "Baby, I'm sorry if I hurt'chu…" Martti cooed, softly rubbing her sobbing girlfriend's back, who continued crying in her right shoulder.

'Fuck, should'a jus' waited…' Martti pondered, beginning to take her member out. At least, until…

"W-wait… don't take it o-out…"

Ashley weakley sat up, now straddling her lover, looking down at Martti with weak, pain-filled, yet, loving, pleading eyes. Her gaze then lowered from Martti's towards their crotches as she saw blood dripping out of her onto Martti's dick. Seeing this caused her to give a small, yet, genuine smile.

"I… I c-can feel you… inside of me~" Ashley cooed, her body trembling as her smile grew bigger, "I-I'm not… a v-virgin anymore~" she whimpered, hanging her head, allowing her long black hair to cover her face.

"Baby…?" Martti sighed, sitting up and wrapping her arms around Ashley's waist. Apparently, this surprised the still sobbing girl as she flinched, but calmed down and weakly lifted her arms up, softly resting her hands on Martti's shoulders. She slowly raised her head back up, allowing Martti to see her teary-eyed face and quivering-lipped smile.

"I'm s-so happy. Th-thank you~" Ashley cooed, softly pecking Martti's lips.

A smile spread across Martti's face after Ashley pulled away, "I'm glad. And you're welcome, baby." she professed, kissing the shy female's cheek.

Ashley tightened her grip on Martti's shoulders as she weakly lifted her body up, the feeling of Martti's cock caressing her insides caused her to moan. Once just the head of Martti's length was inside of her, she softly forced the rest of the girl's cock back inside of her, going only a bit more faster going down than she did going up. Sitting back down with her lover's cock fully inside of her once more, she slowly repeated this before finding the right rhythm, as she now slowly started bouncing, eliciting moans from both her and Martti.

"Ooh-shit, baby!~" Martti moaned, grasping Ashley's soft, round, jiggling butt, helping the timid girl move up and down her.

"Ohh, M-Martti!~" Ashley cooed, increasing her speed as she gripped the back of Martti's head with her left hand and snaked her right arm around her tomboyish lover's neck, "Ohh, God~! It feels so g-good!~"

Without warning, Ashley pushed Martti down onto the bed and began riding her, bouncing up and down Martti's cock at a much faster pace. "Ooh-fuck~! That's it, baby, ride that big, fat ass on Daddy's dick!~" Martti moaned, gliding her right hand to Ashley's jiggling cakes, faintly, if not at all, gripping it as the girl continued bouncing, moaning out in sheer pleasure.

"Ahhhnn!~" Ashley moaned out loudly, sitting straight up and leaning her head back with hands pressing down lightly on Martti's chest; all while she continued bouncing up and down.

Instinctively, Martti took her right hand off Ashley's ass and joined with her left in reaching up and grabbing two handfuls of the timid girl's breasts that flopping all over the place.

"Ohh, dear Lord~! Squeeze my titties~! Knock them around~! Ohh, God!~" Ashley screamed in pure ecstasy, looking back down at Martti with love and lust in her eyes. Smiling, Martti squeezed the girl's soft, round mounds before moving to her nipples, lightly pinching them. She then leaned up and took Ashley's left boob in her mouth while she continued fondling her right; sucking on the girl's breast while using her tongue to flick her nipple around. Albeit, it was faint stinging-like feeling, Ashley found it increasingly pleasuring, wrapping one of her arms around Martti's neck and gripping the back of her head with the other. "Ohhn-Martti~! B-bite me!~" Ashley moaned out subconsciously. Martti smirked as she lightly bit down on Ashley's already aching nipple, causing her to let out a pleasured scream. Martti lightly bit down on Ashley's nipple again, and again, and again. "D-don't forget to do the other one~" Ashley pouted, still managing to bounce on Martti's dick. "Don't worry, baby, I won't~" Martti cooed after pulling away Ashley's left bosom with saliva connecting from her lips to the girl's now shiny wet nipple before snapping as she moved to the shy female's right breast and began giving it the same treatment she gave to the other, eliciting loud moans from out of Ashley's throat. "Ohh, dear God~! Martti, your tongue feels so good!~" Ashley gasped, burying her face in Martti's hair.

Giving her teat a soft kiss, Martti pulled away from Ashley's saliva-covered bosom, saliva connected from her bottom lip to the the girl's nipple, growing thin as she moved away before finally snapping. "Mmm-fuck~! Baby, look at me~" Martti moaned. Without breaking rhythm of their humping, Ashley tiredly looked at her tomboyish lover, eyes barely, closed, her mouth slightly opened and taking rapid, erratic breaths.

"Oooh~! I… I th-think I'm gonna cum~! I… can't hold it in any m-much longer~" the timid female moaned.

And, as if to make a point, Martti could feel Ashley's wall start to tighten around her cock. Martti's smile grew bigger as she tightly secured her lover in a hug. Ashley, almost instantly, knew what Martti wanted and wrapped her arms around the girl's neck just as tightly as she was hugging her, and began bouncing even faster; as fast as her legs could go at this point, now entering into a love-filled hug-fuck, which were eliciting moans from out of the two girls. The sounds of skin slapping against each other and creaking of the bed growing louder; almost loud enough to be heard downstairs.

"Ohh, God~! Ohh, God~! Ohh, God~! Mmm-God~! Mmm~! Mmm~! Mmm~! Mmm~! Mmm-ohh~! Ohh~! Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh!~" "Mmm~! Mmm~! Mmm~! Mmm~! Mmm~! Mmm-ahn~! Ahn~! Ahn~! Ahn~! Ahn~! Ahn-fuck!~" both Ashley and Martti moaned, in perfect sync with each given thrust/bounce.

'Ohh, Lord~! Her dick – it feels so good~! Oooh, never have I ever imagined something so dirty could be so fucking pleasurable~! Ohh, at this rate, I think I'm becoming addicted to her dick, if I'm not already am~! Fuck, Martti, I love you so FUCKING much!!!~' Ashley internally moaned in pure lust, managing to bounce even faster and harder on Martti.

"Ohh, M-Martti~! I… I can't~! I—I'm gonna-ahhhnnn~!" Ashley as she had finally reached her climax, releasing her sweet honey all onto Martti's lap and length. Martti stopped thrusting and allowed the timid girl to ride out her climax, who was now on her fourth squirt before her body had gone limp as she rested lifelessly against Martti while catching her breath.

"O-oh, my God…" Ashley gasped, "Th-that… I've never felt so much pleasure… in my entire life…" Ashley breathlessly cooed as she weakly leaned up and planted a soft on Martti's cheek before her body went limp again.

Chuckling, Martti lied down on the bed with Ashley lying directly on top of her. "I can't even 'member the last time I felt somethin' like that… and doin' that wit'chu, baby, was… shit, I can't even describe how good it felt…" Martti purred, kissing Ashley's cheek in return. "Oh, stop it! You're making me blush." Ashley giggled as her face began heating up. "That is my job, ain't it?" Martti inquired, planting more kisses all over her lover's face, eliciting more giggles from the soft-spoken girl, as she tried to get Martti to stop.

"M-Martti, cut it out!" Ashley cooed, playfully hitting Martti on the chest. "Why… why would'chu hit me? I thought'chu loved me?!" Martti whined in the most exaggerated voice ever as she turned her head away from Ashley.

"Aww. I'm sorry, sweetie. I do love you~" Ashley sweetly professed as she kissed her tomboyish lover's cheek. Martti turned back to Ashley, smiling, and gave her kiss on the cheek in return, "Aww~! I love you, too, baby~" Martti cooed, "But," she said, catching Ashley's attention, "I'm still horny~"

Ashley's face heated up while letting out a nervous giggle, "Oh, a-are you now?" she nervously asked. Martti smirked as she gripped Ashley's butt with her right hand, "Yeah, I am~" she lustfully slurred, "Now, you don't mind tootin' that ass up fa' me, right, bae?~" Martti purred, slapping her shy lover's butt. Ashley slowly lifted herself up off of Martti – along with her dick that was still inside her, covered in Ashley's juices – as her pussy was still leaking.

"Can you be gentle? I'm a lit'le sore…" Ashley softly requested, lying on her stomach next to Martti, and lifting her round cake in the air

Martti chuckled, "I ain't the one who told'chu to go overboard, now did I?" she mocked, standing up on her knees before shuffling behind Ashley, "But I'll be gentle – for you~" she said, lining her cock up with Ashley's dripping flower.

Martti pressed the head of her cock against the soft-spoken girl's lower lips before pushing her entire all the way inside. "Ahhnn-fuck!~" Ashley moaned, tightly wrapping her arms around the two of the four pillows sitting at the head of her bed.

"Still wet fa' me, huh, baby?~" Martti cooed. Ashley looked back at her lover, "Sh-shut up… I can't help that you turn me on!~" she hissed, her face heating up even more as a visible red hue was starting to manifest on her freckled cheeks. "Yeah, I can see that~" Martti flirted, giving one hard thrust into the girl, causing her to let out an elated moan, "Hmm, you like that?~" Martti asked, giving another thrust, which elicited another moan out of Ashley.

Smirking, Martti continued thrusting, starting off with slow, deep thrust, the faint clapping of her hips hitting Ashley's ass could be heard; earning her more moans from her soft-spoken girlfriend.

"Ooh-shit, baby!~" Martti gasped, slowly picking up speed as she was looking down, watching Ashley's ass jiggle with every pump she gave.

"Mmm~! Mmm~! Mmm~! Mmm-ohhn~! Ohh, M-Martti, faster!~" Ashley moaned, looking back at her lover with lust-filled eyes.

"As you wish, baby~" Martti puured, thrusting deeper and faster as the clapping grew louder. "Ohh~! Th-That's it~! Ohh, God, fuck my tight lit'le pussy!~" Ashley screamed, her body seemingly coming back to life as she began bucking her hips before matching the rhythm of Martti's thrusting, "Ohh, God~!!! Yes~! Fuck me~! Give it to me~!" Ashley moaned with lustful aggression.

'Where… there fuck did this side of her come from?' Martti pondered, "Mmm~! B-Baby, I don't th-think I can go any faster~" Martti moaned, managing to thrust faster. Ashley looked back at her with a lustful, yet, pleading face, "Ohh, God~! Pl-please, M-Martti~! I need it!!~" she gasped breathlessly.

'Fuck it.' Martti thought, casting aside all thoughts of hurting her shy lover as she leaned down and tightly wrapped her arms around Ashley's body before she began officially fucking the shy female, thrusting faster, harder and deeper as her hips would allow; the clapping of their skin growing louder.

"Ohh~! Ohh~! Ahhn~! Ahhn-mmm~! Mmm~! Mmm~! Ohh, G-God!~" Ashley screamed. "That's right, baby~! Who's yo' daddy?!~" Martti growled hungrily. "Ohh~! Y-y-you…!~" Ashley squeaked, squeezing her eyes shut. "Who?~" Martti demanded, continuing to pound her shy lover's soaking sex. "Y-you!~" Ashley moaned louder through gritted teeth. Martti smirked, "Who?~" she demanded once more. "OHH, GOD~! YOU~!! YOU'RE MY DADDY!!!~" Ashley screamed in a lust-driven fit, weakly bucking her hips in sync with Martti's thrusting. "That's right, baby~" Martti moaned, licking the side of Ashley's neck, "And you're Daddy's li'l slut, right?~" the only answer Ashley gave her was more moans, "I need words, baby~" Martti snickered, slowing down, which elicited whimpers out of the shy female, "You're Daddy's li'l what?~" Martti inquired, nibbling the girl's ear. "O-ohhn~" Ashley cooed, her body shaking, "I'm your lit'le slut, Daddy~" she moaned. Smirking, Martti kissed the shy girl's cheek, "That's right~" she purred, roughly thrusting into Ashley. "Ohh, God, yes~! Give it to me~! Fuck me with that big, fat, dirty dick of yours, Daddy!~" Ashley screamed, "Ohh~! Ohh~! Ohh, yes~! Ohhhnnn~! Ohhn-God, I love you~! I love you, Daddy~!" "Mmm~! Mmm~! Mmm-shit, baby~! Daddy loves you too~! Ooh-shit, I'm finna nut, bae!~" Martti moaned, feeling her climax coming as her cock began twitching while she continued to pound Ashley's wet cavern. "Ohh, God~! Do it~! Do it~! Shoot your warm, gooey cum inside me, Daddy!~" Ashley begged, managing to look back at Martti, giving her a yearning look of pure lust. Martti could only respond with moans of her own as she continued fucking Ashley almost senseless. She could tell Ashley was nearing her climax, the familiar feeling of her walls tightening becoming present.

"Ohh, God~! I'm gonna cum~! I'm gonna cum~! I'm gonna cum~! I'm cumming~! I'm cumming~! I'm… c-cumminngg!!!~" Ashley moaned, hitting her climax; her body starting to twitch as she released her sweet honey.

"Mmmnn-fuck!!~" Martti moaned, who'd also reached her climax, painting Ashley's cavern white with her warm, gooey yogurt; the two girls letting out a soft, "Mmm~", after each pump.

After what seemed like the ninth pump, Martti pulled her dick out of Ashley's leaking pussy, covered in a mix of both her and Ashley's cum, before lying down next to the shy female, who had fallen over on her side.

"O-oh… holy shit… I ain't never felt anything like that…" Martti huffed, looking over at her tired lover, who was busy trying to catch her breath.

"M-me n-neither…" Ashley responded, her breath still shallow, "D-did… did I do okay…?" she asked, her voice now filled with concern.

Martti chuckled as she tiredly scooted over and wrapped Ashley in a soft hug, "'Okay.'? Baby… that was THE most pleasure… I've ever felt… in my entire fuckin' life…" Martti cooed, kissing her girlfriend's cheek. An appreciative smile bloomed onto Ashley's face as her cheeks began warming up, "Oh, I'm really happy you liked it…! And thank you for making my first time pleasurable, luv~" Ashley cooed, kissing Martti's cheek, as it was now her turn for her cheeks to heat up. "Well, I'm really happy I was able to do that~" Martti purred, giving Ashley a kiss.

"Oh, I'm really tired…" Ashley yawned after pulling away from the kiss.

"Yeah… me too. Poundin' that li'l pussy took a lot outta me," Martti flirted, yawning afterwards as Ashley's face heated up even more, "I guess we can take a li'l cat-nap…"

"Yeah…" Ashley sighed, looking Martti in the eyes, teeming with love and affection, as Martti gazed back with the same look in her eyes. The two leaned in and gave each other a soft peck before pulling away, closing their eyes, and falling into a rather much needed nap.

But just before they did, the two girls – in unison – uttered one last thing to each other…

"I love you~"