A/N all mistakes are mine

Spencer POV

Ashley opened her door, waited for her to take a shaky seat, enclosed in the soft leather, then shut the door and hurriedly walked around to the driver's side. Spencer was sure she had broken about every speed limit on the drive back to her house, and Ashley had definitely blown through that last stop sign but she understood.

The same fire that was rushing through her veins, pushing Ashley go faster, was also burning through hers. Her body felt like she was about to combust. Her skin hypersensitive. Sometime during the mad drive Ashley had reached a hand over, laying it gently on her thigh. She had teased her, skimming her deft fingers ever so lightly against the sensitive skin, making Spencer squirm helplessly in the seat.

After Ashley had nearly driven them off the road and into a ditch because she was distracting herself nearly as much as she was tormenting Spencer, they decided to keep their hands to themselves for the rest of the ride. Ashley flew past the gate, nearly clipping it as it opened, and hastily parked in front of the entrance. She was out of the car in a flash, and rushing around to open the passenger side door before Spencer even had her seatbelt unbuckled.

It made her chuckle, but her humor soon melted into something much hotter as she took her hand and pulled her to her still shaky feet. Ashley laid a gentle kiss on the side of her neck, and goosebumps erupted, spreading over her body at the slight contact. They barely made it through the front door, before she was on top of her again, her mouth insistent and demanding on hers. She met her kiss for kiss, and they both ended up breathless, panting, wanting nothing more than all the barriers between them gone.

"Take me upstairs," Spencer whispered, her lips swollen and bruised from her kisses. Ashley didn't need to be told twice. With a low growl, she gathered her into her arms and literally carried her up the stairs. "Where are we going?" Spencer whispered, as she took the corridor opposite her bedroom. Her voice was low and husky. "I want to see you in my bed." Ashley lowered her face to hers in another deep kiss. "I wish I could take the time to savor that gorgeous body of yours for hours, but I'm too far gone.

I need to be inside you. Now." Spencer had never been so desperate for a woman before. Every single pore in her body yearned for her touch. Her nipples were hard and swollen, delectably sensitive underneath her bra, and she could tell without touching that her matching panties were completely soaked from her arousal. She couldn't even register the opulent luxury of Ashley's bedroom as she carried her inside and slammed the door behind her.

They didn't even make it to the bed. With a loud groan, Ashley set her down on the desk next to the door and literally tore her blouse open, ignoring the buttons that spilled across the carpeted floor. Keeping her lips firmly latched to hers, she deftly unhooked Spencer's bra with one hand. Her breasts tumbled out of her bra; full, round globes that fit perfectly into her hands. "I love the difference between your skin and mine," she whispered, looking down at her silken pale skin against the tannins of her own hand.

Spencer titled her head, her lips parting in a loud moan as she captured her rock-hard nipple between her lips, sucking ever so gently on it. Tremors ran through her body at the contact as Ashley's lips glided up her throat, stroking a particularly sensitive area. "I want to brand you as mine, Spencer," she whispered, biting down sharply on her skin. "I want to cover that entire body of yours in love bites…I want to see my marks on you…" "Ashley…" Spencer moaned when she bit down on her throat again, leaving a deep imprint of her teeth behind.

Ashley moved lower, kissing, sucking and biting down on her skin, littering her body with dark love bites. She frantically pulled down her jeans and panties as her tongue found the slight dip of her navel. Spencer tensed as she moved lower, down to the warm, wet space between her legs. "Ah!" She gasped, when Ashley cupped her thick pussy lips between her fingers and squeezed. "Oh my goodness…" Pressing her lips to her dripping pussy, Ashley circled her erect clitoris with her tongue, trailing it down to the tight elastic hole.

Spencer entire body shook with need as she straightened up and kissed her, smearing her own pussy juices across her lips. "Ashley …I want you…" She pressed her lips into her shoulder in utter desperation. "Now…right now…" Ashley's breath caught in her throat as Spencer unzipped her pants, cooing in delight as her cock sprang out.

Spencer widened as she drank in the sheer magnitude of her erection. Thick, white, and throbbing, her erection was crowned by a pink bulbous head that was positively glistening with pre-cum. Spencer eyes burned with desire as she lowered her face to her crotch, licking off the thick beads of pressure cum. "Yum," she whispered, closing her pale slender fingers around her tan shaft as she fisted her. "Take me, Ashley .

I want to feel that cock inside me." Desperate to be buried deep inside her, Ashley tenderly cupped her face, closing her lips over hers in a soft kiss. Ashley placed the tip of her cock against her pussy hole, flexing her hips, the hard white rod vanishing between the engorged lips with delectable slowness. Ashley sank into her and Spencer's was hers. Spencer's entire body combusted as she exploded almost instantly, her pussy lips squeezing Ashley's hardness like a particularly tight, silken glove.

Ashley groaned against her mouth as she sank deeper with every stroke, the tip of her cock stroking places deep inside her that she didn't even know existed. Spencer's parted in a silent moan as Ashley picked up her pace, fucking her with increasing force. The table rattled underneath her from her forceful thrusts, but she only wrapped her legs around her hips, drawing Ashley deeper between her pussy lips, relishing in her taking. "Spencer …" Her name was a mere sigh on her lips.

"You're so tight…" Ashley's cock was so delectably thick that the sensation of fullness inside her was almost overwhelming. She could feel her swell up inside her as Ashley own pleasure loomed over her. "Baby…" Ashley's eyes were almost black with need as she lowered her face to her nipple, drawing the tight, taunt bud between her lips. "Oh, yes…yes…oh, fuck…" Spencer screamed, burying her fingers in her hair and yanking forcefully on the strands as another wave of pleasure invaded her body, spreading through her senses to set her very soul alight.

"That's it, love," Ashley murmured, running the very tip of her tongue across her lower lip. "Give it to me….please, baby…I can't hold on….give it to me, Spencer …" Spencer sinewy arms wrapped around her neck as she lifted her off the table and into her arms, literally bringing her pussy up and down the length of her cock. Her climax gripped her body, spreading down to the very tip of her toes and this time, Ashley was utterly helpless against the incredible woman in her arms.

Burying her face in her throat, she let out a loud growl, her entire body trembling as she ejaculated deep inside her, flooding the warm, slick space with several thick gushes of her cum. "Mmm…" Spencer purred, squeezing her pussy to contain every drop of her ejaculation inside her. "That was…that was fucking amazing." "You're glowing." Ashley own face was flushed as she kissed the tip of her nose, shuffling until they were both lying in bed with Spencer top of him. "And you should know that I'm not done with you yet."

Her hands traveled down the length of her back to cup her bottom. "You're not?" She couldn't contain her pleasure. "Oh, no, baby." Ashley frowned. "I do need a few minutes, though." And with that, they burst into loud giggles. * "My goodness…" Spencer whispered much later that night as they lay intertwined in each other's arms, fully naked in his bed. "Did we spend the whole day in bed?" "I think so." Ashley grinned down at her as she brushed a kiss across her forehead. "Thank goodness Maylis is staying over at her friend's. This would have been so hard to explain."

"You should know that I don't normally sleep with my clients," Spencer said with a rueful grin. "It's a rule that I've never broken before." "Well I'm glad you did." Ashley propped up on an elbow to look at her. "I don't normally connect so easily with other people, Spencer ." Her voice dropped to a whisper.

"I've been through too much shit. But I…" She struggled with the words. "I connect with you in a way that I never expected. I feel like I've known you forever." "So do I," Spencer murmured, curling up against her. Feeling truly safe and secure for the first time since that man attacked her and pulled her into the dark alley.

It was a feeling she treasured almost as much as the incredible sex. Almost. "I do think this may just be the start of something new," Ashley said as their bodies joined together again. Again they lay in a heap of sweaty skin entangled with one another breathing heavily. Spencer pulled the sheets around them and turned to face her with an arm bent beneath her pillow.

"Tell me about her Ashley . What happened?" She sighed, "You would want to ruin a completely marvelous time with her wouldn't you?" She put a hand on her face. "I want to understand how she could leave you." Spencer meant what she said. How anyone could leave such an amazing lover and woman was beyond her.

"I think it started with pills to keep her awake honestly. She had night terrors and got accustomed to simply staying up by getting her doctor to give her Adderall. She would be up for a few days and then crash into an undreaming coma for two days." "That sounds horrible." "It was horrible, I had no idea what to do about her addiction. I flushed the pills and threatened to take our daughter away.

She was a terrible mother at that point and something had to be done to bring back my wife." "So she used to be pleasant?" "I thought she was Spencer , but I believe now it was all fake. She had my child for money and doesn't care about her or me." "You don't think she loved you at all?" "I used to think so, I remember good times.

There were times her eyes lit up when I walked in and she seemed to love me. You start to ask yourself just how great of an actress someone is after you've seen their worst side." "Her worst side came after the harder drugs were in the picture then?" Spencer asked draping an arm around her middle to be close to Ashley.

"She was fine for about a year after I flushed the pills. Had her doctor give her a light sleeping pill and she seemed to really be trying for a while. The drugs came into play when she met him." Ashley features hardened and her body went tight. The anger she felt was palpable between them, and she was ready to change the subject.

"Baby, you can tell me more some other time." Spencer pressed her lips to hers and she opened for her instantly becoming relaxed. "Let's go to sleep