Chatter surrounded them as they sat in the small booth in the fast food restaurant, across from each other, in silence. With the new clothes in the trunk the two drove around for a few, words spoken here and there but mainly silent with the radio blasting and it wasn't as awkward as they thought, it was actually quite welcomed from the normal hectic loudness of the city and schools and homes.
"Is it good?" Ashley wondered when Spencer kept her head down munching on a fry obviously in deep thought. The question earned her a nod but nothing else, sighing she took a sip of her soda than proceeded to grab the remaining cards, "Okay so four more to go."
"What? I thought there was five?" Spencer tilted her head in confusion unsure if her math skills were as good as everyone said.
"There was but..." at this she trailed off and a dark blush rested upon her face making her entire body flush, "One of the cards was...unexpected public sex." Ashley didn't know why saying that out loud made her more embarrassed than actually performing the deed but she figured it had to be because she was in the moment of pleasure, not caring about anything but the soft fingers inside her and not in some restaurant discussing it.
"You are very sneaky Ashley, I swear these cards are like flying out the window and out of that crazy head of yours. Do you like come up with this stuff on the top of your head and write it down when I'm not looking." she shook her head drinking her soda and picking a card while being unaware that her comment made the brunette feel like she was going to fast.
"Sorry," she sadly spoke passing Spencer the paper that went with the four of hearts.
Licking her lips to get excess soda off she glanced up through thick eye lashes blinking slowly, "For what?"
"We're going to fast right?" Ashley nodded her head in agreement to her own statement, continuing on with out an answer, "I knew this would happen. I'm just not a very patient person and after last night I...well I need to have you any way I can. Touch, taste, feel..."
Spencer reached out clasping her hand over the trembling one on the table, "Shhh...It's alright." she assured patting the hand then returning to her meal like nothing happened, "I'm actually more alright with it than I thought I would be. You used to...well you kind of still do but you make me mad and intrigued at the same time. I want you to shut up so I don't have to listen to your smug attitude but then I want you to keep talking so I can try and figure you out and listen to your voice."
"You think I'm smug?" Ashley cocked her brow, sure she knew she was confident and most girls she dated found that attractive. It was a ploy she used again and again to land someone in bed but never did she think she came off as smug.
Spencer shrugged keeping her eyes dancing around their surroundings, "I did...yes." she nodded taking a bite of her sandwich.
"But you don't now?"
"No...I don't think I do." she smiled at the brunette finally letting her eyes rest and stare at the girl across from her, "But I do think you have a big head, one that needs constant deflating for you not to go over board."
Ashley laughed. She laughed harder than she ever had and she knew the words coming out of Spencer's mouth wasn't as funny as people would believe by the way she was acting but she felt so relieved. Couldn't really explain why that made her so happy? Was it the fact Spencer had off handedly said she needed to stay around to keep Ashley grounded? Probably. Meaning the blonde was going to stay and this made the brunette so light headed and ecstatic that her body needed an escape for that energy and laughing was the best way she knew how.
"What?" Spencer raised her brows glancing around the place hoping no one looked over and saw the crazy girl across from her, "What is so funny?"
Her question was only met with a snort of laughter, Ashley finding Spencer's confused face so adorable it started off another round of giggles.
"Ashley?" she whined shifting in her seat, people started looking making her remember that they skipped school and should not be in this place at such an hour, "Stop it!"
"I....can't..." she wheezed out as tears began to glisten in her eyes, trickling down slowly as her side hurt and made her double over best she could in the tiny booth.
Spencer narrowed her eyes in frustration. The cook furrowed his brows and waved a spatula toward them while asking a question to the waitress that served them, if that wasn't cause for alarm she didn't know what was.
Loving the fact that she was tall and long legged she slipped her shoe off and quickly raised her foot to reach across and lay quite unexpectedly, for the brunette anyway, on the inside of
Ashley's thigh. Lips fused together cutting off any laughter wanting to escape.
"I said..." she pressed harder sliding her toes further up til her big toe nudged Ashley directly where a wet spot began forming, "...shut up."
"Spence..." she moaned out falling downward slowly to get more pressure only the foot eased up and it was like a ghost had groped her in public.
"No way...Ashley I just did that to get you to stop. I swear the cook was about to call the cops or something." the blonde made sure he wasn't still looking and luckily with Ashley not in hysterics he ignored them and began to work on the next order.
"You do not do something like that with me. I'm very sensitive and serious about sex. If you get me going...well you do remember the incident not even an hour ago in the dressing room, right?"
"Sensitive is right. I felt how wet you are and all that just by me touching your thigh." Spencer smirked desperately wanting to raise her foot and press in to the juncture of the same thighs she mentioned, feeling the indentation of where the brunette's pussy lay in waiting to be caressed, teased and pleasured.
Ashley rolled her neck trying very hard not to crawl over the table and into the girl's lap, "Spencer I'm self proclaimed sex addict. You do know this right?" she whispered dangerously with tight lips and her jaw locked in place, the muscles straining in arousal and anger at the teasing the blonde so clearly knew she was doing.
"You are?" she smiled only less deviantly as planned. Her eyes scanning the girl's tan face, watching every move and getting turned on again by the way Ashley was boring her eyes into her and calling her out on the teasing, "I really didn't know."
"I know which is why I'm telling you. I can keep it under control as long as you don't....fuuuuuck!" Ashley's throat ceased to work for more than that single moan as a foot rubbed the cloth of her jeans into her throbbing aching heat. Toes that seemed to have minds of there own, dancing individually on all parts of her lips, thighs and her painfully hard clitoris pulsating to the quickness of her heart.
Spencer bite her lip giving her best blue doe eyes, "What was that?"
"You are really being..."
"...a bad girl." she pressed harder almost feeling her toes go numb when hips bucked and grind on them.
Ashley took a deep breath trying to steady her nerves and the fact that Spencer calling her self a bad girl almost pushing her over the edge was enough to get her to remember what the four of hearts indicated.
"Pick a sexual fetish to play out," she whispered to her self before bringing her eyes back up to the deep pool of blue still "innocently" gazing at her, "So that's what you want to play? Spencer being a bad girl who needs to be punished?"
"I don't know," Spencer slowly said pulling her foot away and sliding it back into her shoe, "I might just want to see what Ashley's like as a bad girl."
Ashley reached into her purse and grabbed a few bills of cash and tossed them on the table. Standing up she ripped the unsuspecting blonde out of the booth, almost losing her not quite tied shoe in the process. She tossed Spencer into the car than ran around to the drivers seat.
Starting the engine, with white knuckles on the steering wheel she glanced over to her passenger, "You have til home to decided whose who," she put the car in reverse and shot back wards, the car jerking both of them as she put the brake on and put it in drive, "Or your the one being spanked."
Those words accompanying the car flying forward had Spencer slouching in the seat trying to press the jeans further into her, anything to relieve the pounding and flooding in her underwear. This day just got more and more intense, she had no clue all this sexual energy built up inside her. One time in the sack and they just kept giving each other lewd comments or feeling each other up until one cracks. By now it was two in the afternoon and she was sure Ashley would not feel embarrassed or care if she just slid her hand down to rub her aching...
A hand grasp her wrist before her fingers even passed the edge of her jeans, tightly it held her there but the girl holding it never let her gaze waver from the road, "Don't you fucking touch your self!" she hissed, "If anyone gets to give you relieve it'll be me, understood?"
Spencer nodded silently unaware that her plan of trying to dominate the brunette was turned around. She found herself the submissive one yet again, doing as she was told even though there was nothing more she wanted to do than slither her fingers into her tight hole and cum.
Sensing the frustration in the other girl, Ashley realized she was even more turned on by what she growled at her. Smirking, she realized the roles had already been assigned so being the caring Mistress she was about to become she gave a command that would help out as she took the long way home.
"Since your being very good Spencey you can lay your hand on your pussy and grind very slowly but you better not put any pressure on your hand, do you understand?"
Spencer shuddered at the name spoken, she felt like a little girl who was very bad and tingles shot through her stomach. Biting her lip she nodded her head hoping Ashley would not demand she speak because at this point she was unsure if her vocal cords could even form a word. Reaching her hand down and trying desperately not to put any pressure on it like she was told, although that was very difficult with the pleasurable pain surging though by just the slight touch of her hand to the fabric. Keeping her hand stilled, she grabbed the gripper above her head and slowly began to move her hips up and down, back and forth and in any combination that gave any semblance of ease to her increasing arousal but none of it worked due to the fact there was no pressure, she was grinding against air.
Growling in frustration but not moving her hand she looked at Ashley, "Please...I...can't...not like this. Just air..."
Ashley laughed quietly but the blonde heard, shifting uncomfortable in the wetness of pre-cum puddling between her ass and vagina, "Are you saying you don't appreciate what I'm giving you?"
"No...I'am..." she clamped her mouth shut grinding harder, it still did nothing but increase her need to jump Ashley at any and all stop lights but she managed to stay put.
"You better appreciate it you little slut. Groping me in the booth with your foot. If you can't keep it in your pants I'll teach you to take it outside of them."
"Oh God!" she licked her lips humping harder, it worked a bit since her hips were the thing putting pressure against her hand, her clitoris throbbed a thank you for the one hump of pleasure that did not come again because she was weakening from all the movement, she wished she would have kept in shape to keep up with the ecstasy plaguing every limb of her body.
Ashley pulled into the driveway shutting the vehicle off, "Now get out and open my door."
Spencer swallowed hard and nodded. Removing her hand from herself she hopped out and all but tripped and ran to let Ashley out knowing that if they moved fast enough she'd be satisfied in no time.
The brunette stepped out shutting the door and pulling Spencer into a searing kiss that left both breathless, tongues battling but the blonde knew this time she could not win even if she wanted to try. Ashley had the ability at the moment to bat her down with just a look and swipe of her tongue. Stepping back she surveyed the blonde. Chest rising up and down pressing her breasts and nipples into the thin fabric of the shirt, lips swollen from being bitten, kissed and licked while hips subconsciously rocked forward and back in a fucking motion.
"Does my Spencey need a good fucking?" she purred nipping at the ear lobe she whispered in. A slight nod followed, "Maybe later because I'm sure I never told you to stop touching your pussy."
Spencer inhaled sharply. It was only logical she not touch her self there while walking around the car to open the door, what if someone saw? But that seemed not to matter to Ashley who captured her wrist and yanked her toward the pool house. Once inside she was pushed easily toward the bed. At the edge of the bed she stood and watched the brunette lock the door, turning to her with a giant smile.
Rushing forward she seized Spencer's lips in hers, arms circling the tiny blonde's waist bringing her closer, "You sure this is okay?" she asked into bruised lips.
Nails clawed at her back, running up and down while she was met with a fever of kisses, "Ashley make me cum or watch me do it. You have me so fucking horny I can't take it."
This made her weak in the knees but this was a play to be acted out and for that scene in the restaurant there was no way in hell Spencer was getting off easily, she was going to be teased til she screamed out the need to cum and every neighbor with in five miles will hear and need to fuck their respective partners.
Ashley smiled while nuzzling her neck, "Say Jello if you want to stop." she whispered peppering small kisses across her goose bump flesh.
She nodded in understanding while giggling with a smile at the choice of word. Ashley was always a kid at heart and the wiggly jiggly snack as their safe word felt right.
Feeling like everything was settled Ashley quickly pushed Spencer on the bed, smirking down at her while slowly, painfully raising her shirt over her head. Tossing it off to the side, "Loss the pants."
Spencer needing desperately for the jeans to be away from her center so there was no longer a thick barrier between it and any force to be used on it. Her hands shaking from the blinding heat gushing from her aching pussy, fumbling for the button and zipper. Seconds turn to an excruciating minute, tears gathering at the corner of her eyes.
Ashley lowered on her, completely naked except for that gorgeous smile adorning her face. Steady hands laid upon hers, shooing her away before sluggishly undoing the button, popping it open sending a shiver down her body, animating her being to life.
"Please...faster..." she pleaded hips raising up begging to have the jeans ripped or torn away to allow the cool air to caress her burning body.
Chuckling Ashley slowed down, her left hand stayed on the zipper, moving it back and forth without undoing it while the right hand lowered on to the withering blonde's thigh, fingertips grazing up than down than further up, "Now, now. Patience is a virtue. Just wait a bit and I'll have my fingers buried so deep in your exciting little pussy, stretching you to your limit and beyond."
A guttural moan pushed past her lips and her hips bounced to the sky, "God Ashley your killing me!" she screeched grabbing Ashley's right hand on her thigh to still her motions while quickly helping the brunette lower her zipper.
Her legs began kicking best they could with the weight of another on top of her to get those jeans off.
Narrowing her eyes she easily flipped Spencer over and landed a solid hand against the aroused teens ass effectively stilling all movement.
"You spanked me!" Spencer breathed out against the coolness of the covers beneath her face, her back side burning just enough to register what happened.
"Yes I did. Now you do as I say or you get no release," Ashley growled into her ear, "I should just tie you to the bed and make you watch as I fuck myself," she whispered seductively in the blonde's ear. Using the leverage to grind her center along the back of Spencer's knee, letting the girl feel her there, getting pressure and pleasure between her legs while the teenager withered in agony below her.
"Please Ashley..."
"Shut up. You don't talk unless I tell you to," she slapped her ass again this time earning her a low groan of approval, "...and lets add Mistress to the end of your sentences." she lowered her self again getting a moan, "Do you understand?"
"Yesss," she hissed out as the pain erupted from another slap, the hits sending her sprawled out legs and hips into the bed allowing the inseam of her pants to rub blissfully against her clit poking out of her neither lips.
"Yes what Spencer?" she smacked her again feeling the vibration in her hand this time and wondering if she was going over board.
"Yes Mistress," she barked out grinding hard into the covers.
Ashley lifted up and flipped her over, shoving her tongue into Spencer's mouth, her knee hovering over the girls aching pussy, "That is much better," she smiled and yanked the jeans off once she broke the kiss.
"Oh, looks like you've made a complete mess here," she teased with a sultry laugh, her finger ghosting up and down her underwear, watching the wetness stick even more to the cotton, "Is this what I do to you?"
"God yes," Spencer rushed out, her chest rapidly rising and falling as her lungs burned, "Please Mistress, I need...."
"What?" Ashley asked putting pressure on the fabric around the protuding clit, letting it experience pleasure but from far away, cruel but so needed as Ashley nearly came at the sight of Spencer almost crying and shifting her hips back and forth to just try and get the slender fingers in the juncture of her thighs to slightly touch her pulsing clitoris but it never worked.
"I need to cum," she whined shifting her legs further open.
"How?"
Spencer gritted her teeth, she had never knew what hell felt like til now. Hovering on the edge, getting minimal pleasure but it causing maximum responses in her body, she wanted to lean forward and force Ashley on the ground, ride her face, force the brunette's lips to fuse around her clit, smack her til she sucked and licked at least nine or ten orgasms out of her and she passed out.
"Inside,"
"Inside?" Ashley asked taking her hand away from the wet cloth, her fingers smelling of the pre cum seeping out, laying her hand upon Spencer's chin she eased her fingers in making the girl suck on them, "Inside here?"
Spencer shook her head continuing to suck the small amount of her juice off the fingers, "Where then?" she wondered using her other hand to trail down Spencer's front only to realize that the girl was still wearing her shirt. She tugged allowing the blonde to sit up long enough for her bra and shirt to be tossed away, slightly tan breasts stared up at her, two mounds blinking as the nips throbbed away. Lowering her head she wrapped her lips around one of the nipples leaving the other alone completely but playing with the underside of the other breasts.
The blonde took an intake of breath grabbing the back of the brunette as a tongue viscously lapped at the bud straining out. Each brush of the wet, warm tongue sent boiling pleasure into her clit, throb once and more pre cum leaked out, another swipe, more liquid and another jump to her clit. Withering in pain and ecstasy, never been this turned on and denied before, she felt like at any moment she could explode into an untouched orgasm. Her face flushed in slight embarrassment at that though even when Ashley changed to her other breast, sucking the un-played nipple into her mouth, loving the feel of it popping with Spencer's erratic heart beat. Now she left the other soaked nipple alone and just played with the soft flesh at the edge of Spencer's rib and breast.
"Please?" she begged again not being able to stand much more.
Ashley let go of Spencer's nipple with a loud smack of her lips making the blonde groan in frustration, "Please what?"
"God make me cum Mistress....I'll do anything, just fuck me already. Slam your fingers into me and force me to cum....please....please, Oh God....I'll do anything." she shouted over and over again how she just needed Ashley to fuck her senseless.
"Since you are talking like a good little slut," Ashley teased, letting her lips press into the sweaty shaking flesh of the blonde's stomach, on the right side of her hip than the left. Licking her lips with a smirk she kissed and licked the edge of the cotton panties earning an attempt at raising hips but was thwarted by the weight of the girl above her, "I'll let you get off."
"Thank you," she gasped out through her teeth, legs parting even more to allow access, she waited for only a second before bringing her head up off the bed staring at Ashley who instead of fingering her or sucking her off was now sitting on the couch, legs spread and arms laying across the top of the couch, her pussy glistening with pre cum, red and swollen, begging to be touched.
Ashley watched Spencer lick her lips as she eyed her center, smirking she shifted letting her lips open even more for the girl on the bed, "Did you think I would get you off?" she asked lowering her hand down her stomach, seeing blue eyes follow. Fingers twitching the closer she got to her own need, her body shivering as the tip of her index finger brushed her clit, "I said I'd let you get off not that I would get you off."
Blue eyes widened, she heard Ashley, she understood somewhere in the back of her mind where need and want for an orgasm didn't exist but all she saw was fingers doing circles on the clitoris in front of her, hips jerking ever so slightly in pleasure, the smell of sex urging both of them on.
"Now crawl to me," Ashley commanded sternly as she slipped a finger into her dripping pussy.
Spencer slipped to the floor as her legs forgot how to work, her head stayed up, eyes locked on the long finger slowly stroking in and out while she eagerly crawled on her hands and knees to the teenager across the room.
"Good girl," she moaned eyes closing at the pleasure, allowing just a few more moments of Spencer on her knees to flash across her mind. A small whimper echoed and she her eyes flashed open, the blonde was sitting in front of her watching her fuck her self while slowly humping the air. As their eyes locked Spencer dove forward almost knocking the finger out while latching on to her clit, sucking feverishly. As much as Ashley wanted to stay like this, let her hands claw their way into blonde locks and smash her pussy into Spencer's obviously eager mouth she was not going to let her own pleasure get in the way and all this teasing was a great deal of fun.
"Stop," she shoved the blonde away earning another whimper and almost broke at the sight of her lover sitting there with the white milking cum dripping from her chin, "Get on the other end of the couch facing me."
Spencer sighed and got on the couch and faced Ashley who than turned toward her, opposite side of the couch, only their toes touching. The brunette leaned over to the side table, opening a drawer and pulling a device out. Smirking she leaned over, kissing her lover passionately but before the blonde could really get into it she pulled back, lowering her face so her hot breath washed over the blonde's soaked pussy, ghosting over and around the clit that she loved to watch race with Spencer's heart beat. More cum seeped out, "Does this turn you on?" she tapped the aching clit, "My mouth inches from you, so close I can just reach my tongue out and lick you til you cum." she let her tongue on ravel, reaching out, Spencer's breathing increased as her lungs tried to get more air and just as her eyes began to close with the intention of the pleasure to emit from the touch Ashley pulled her tongue back in, "Spencer sit on your hands."
The blonde whined but complied sitting on her hands, while she did that she watched Ashley put the device on her clit, the touch of flesh and jelly on her swollen lips made her hips quickly jerk up and down at least twice before the brunette was once again on the other side of the couch. Smirking she held up a black box and turned it on.
Spencer screamed as the vibration hit her clitoris, sending shock wave after shock wave of ecstasy through her vagina, "God yes!"
Than it stopped.
Breathing ragged, chest straining, body shaking, tears tumbled from her blue innocent eyes, "Please make me cum," she all but whispered with her dry mouth.
"I will on two conditions and one rule,"
"Anything!"
Smirking she ran her hand down her stomach again, "You leave your hands underneath you, not once do I see them and second you just sit there and watch me fuck my self. I'm sure Mr. Vibrator will eventually allow you to orgasm since I'll have him going on random, slow, fast, faster, faster," Spencer's hips moved with Ashley's words as if it was happening but the device was yet to be on, "Slow...slower," the brunette laughed when Spencer groaned in frustration and her hips went faster to make the imaginary slow vibration go faster.
"And the rule?" she forced out.
"The rule...oh yes...you ask permission to cum, you don't and cum you'll experience a bigger tease then this and when you do cum it'll be over and over again til you beg me not to touch you for days."
Not having Ashley touch her for days sent a fresh wave of tears trickling down her cheeks, "Okay...okay please just...please Mistress."
Ashley smiled warmly now lowering her hand all the way, watching as the girl before her struggled not to touch her self or the brunette, cum leaking its way down on to the couch, her pussy gasping as each sensation of the turned on vibrator caused her to get closer and closer to that impending orgasm of bliss. She knew she couldn't take any more and neither could the blonde, with out hesitation she slipped three fingers into her self, loving how wet and ready she was. Thrusting with earnest, letting her palm mash against her clitoris, in and out. Her walls tightening around her fingers but she never slowed, her eyes remain on Spencer who withered yet again and cried out indicating she had been close but the vibrator switched gears. Ashley watched as the girl's arms yanked out ward but the blonde managed to stay sitting on her hands. Legs sprawled out, her pussy pulsing and gushing, breasts bouncing with each breath, hair sprawled around her shoulders and ticking her harden nipples.
That was it, she shoved a fourth finger in her and fucked her self harder, deep, faster. Reaching for the remote she set it to full power, watching as Spencer screamed again long and hard, her sweaty body slipping down and hips so far in the air she thought the girl would break her back. The sight pushed her over the edge and she yelled the blonde's name as the blinding white heat rushed from her belly to her core, flowing over her hand and causing tremor after tremor. Spencer's feet kicked out ward and she humped the air two times and when she heard Ashley yell her name came so quickly and almost unexpectedly that her eyes rolled back into her head and the last thing she felt was the vibrator being turned off and warm strong arms wrapping around her, the last thing she heard was Ashley sighing in her ear, "I've got you baby."
Than she was out.
Unsure of how long she'd been out she let her eyes adjust to the darkness of the pool house, she figured it had to be night by now and her parents must be worried.
"I called your parents," Ashley snuggled closer letting her nose brush against her neck and the fading sweat of their love making.
"Thank you." she couldn't believe the brunette would be so thoughtful and realized that she was really wrong about Ashley.
"Was that okay? Did I go to far?" she bit her lip nervously looking at the tired blond shyly.
Spencer blinked trying to get the post coital bliss to ease up as she stared at the girl, "Possibly on the teasing," she chuckled quietly still feeling her mouth dry, licking her lips she was immediately rewarded with a straw and was sucking the cool liquid into her stomach. Once she drank enough she pressed it away and it disappeared, "But...that was the best sex of my life."
"I'm sure I can do better," Ashley assured kissing the girls nose.
Spencer shook her head, "No way can I do that again for a while."
Ashley nodded, "Fine."
They laid in silence for a while just feeling each others naked flesh upon the other, the moon light filtering in. The room still smelt like sex and was a bit hot but nothing that made them feel like moving.
"Pick a card," Ashley whispered a moment later, kissing her below the ear.
"Seriously," Spencer laughed, "With all this kissing are you ready to go again?"
"If you have to know yes I' am but I"m waiting. So in the mean time I need a bit of distraction from my thoughts of the naked girl beside me."
Spencer smiled but yanked one of the three remaining cards out of the deck, "Three of hearts." Ashley's face paled and she sat up, their bodies still touching but it felt like the brunette was pulling away, "What's wrong?" she asked sitting up but feeling a bit of pain in her lower region.
Ashley kissed her, "Sorry I hurt you."
"Hurt?" Spencer laughed, "No....it is very happy and sated just kind of sore."
The brunette rolled her eyes at the blonde.
"What is the three of hearts?"
Ashley bit her lip and let her eyes stare at blue worried ones, "Meet your family."
"You've already met my family before."
"Before my drugs and stuff. I know they know stuff about me Spencer and now, well I used to be good with parents but not so much now."
"They'll love you. How bout dinner tonight?"
Ashley nodded, "Okay. Get it out of the way. I like that."
So the two got up and dressed, Ashley not keeping her hands to her self and that earned her a quickie up against the door, Spencer doing all the pleasing and no teasing, she was still to sore to really have anything done to her.
Ashley told her parents and they agreed. So off to the Carlin's for dinner.
TBC...