Her back slams hard against the door as Ashely's tongue fiercely slides into her mouth. Her fingers tangle deep into the girls hair, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Ashley thrusts her leg up into the girl as she fumbles for the keys in her pocket. They jingle around in her hand as she blindly searches for the right one, not wanting to break contact with the blonde. She runs her thumb across the skin above her partners waist line as she slides the key into the dead bolt.
She clicks it open as she slides her hand to the small of the other girl's back. She turns the knob slightly, before sliding her hand to the blonds buttocks. She whispers lithely, "jump." The request is obliged. Kicking the door open she carries her lover across the threshold. She struggles to retrieve the key under the girls weight. When she finally reclaims them, she throws them and they slide across the hardwood floor, only stopping when they crash into the wall.
Ashley continues her assault of kisses as she makes the blind walk to the couch. She nips and sucks on the girls neck causing her moans to fill the void of the small apartment. Satisfied she has gone as far as is necessary, she drops the girl, who squeals in shock at the sudden break in contact. She bounces once or twice on the sofa before she is still enough for Ashley to take her shoes off. She lets them fall on the Persian rug.
Ashley bends over to unbutton her lovers jeans as she steps out of her own shoes. She grabs two fists full of trousers then slowly pulls them off. The cold leather of the couch makes the blonde gasp, the brunette floods.
She trails kisses up the blonde's leg. The couch creeks under her as she moves north. Moving up past the blonds pantie line she pushes the girls shirt ahead of her, kissing her abdomen as she goes. The girl beneath her leans up for easy removal. Ashley discards the shirt and it hangs rumpled off the oval table nearby. She throws her own shirt and it hangs on the black lamp by the bay window.
Ashley kisses the blond, haphazardly removing her own trousers. The couch creeks beneath them as they move in desperate need. The brunette kneads the blonds breast as she nibbles on the girls earlobe. She whispers, "tell me what you want, baby."
The blonde groans, bucking her hips up, "you," she pants tangling her fingers in those curly locks.
Ashley kisses her deeply before pulling away completely. The girl gasps.
"Me what?" Ashley asks.
"Inside of me," she says with a voice full of passion and sparkling blue eyes full of hunger.
Ashley grins a devilish grin, then attacks.
The blonde's scream bounces off the off white walls. Temperatures rise as the girl on top thrust deeply into the blonde below. They struggle to close the distance between them and wind up on the floor, blond on top.
This doesn't satisfy Ashley. She takes a moment to get up on her feet and push the blonde up against the wall. She lays her back against the sill so hard the girl bangs her head on the window. She yelps, but the brunette doesn't miss a beat as she takes her place between her legs.
She takes a moment to taste the juices she has created. The blonde whimpers. Her need is far to great, and she cannot endure the teasing. She tangles her fingers in the girls hair and pulls her into her center.
Ashley wraps her arms around the girls thigh and goes about making her music. She knows exactly here to touch. How fast to go, when to draw circles, when to move side to side, when to slow down and finally when to fill her, and when to add fingers as she licks about the girls button.
The girls head beats a steady rhythm against the pane and she screams out Ashley's name. The closer to climax she gets the louder she screams. The louder she screams, the more turned on Ashley gets. The more turned on she gets the faster she goes. It's a wonderful cycle of pure bliss.
Just when Ashley thinks she can no longer go on, the blonde climaxes and falls limp. Ashley stands up, making her way to the kitchen. She takes her favorite blue cup out of the cabinet, turns on the faucet, and has a drink of water.
She leans on the blue and white tile counter drinking her water and catching her breath.
The blonde slinks over, draping her arm over Ashley's shoulder.
"That, was amazing," she whispers in her ear. Ashley smiles as if to say "I know."
"Make sure you shut the door on your way out."
"What?" The girl asks perplexed.
"You got what you came for now it's time for you to leave." She pushes the blonde off of her and heads for the bedroom.
The girl stands agape as she watched the naked brunette walk towards the bedroom.
"Ashley--"
"Look Linda--"
"Laura," she says hurt.
"Laura, you got what you wanted now get your clothes and leave."
The blonde fights tears as she stares back at those empty chocolate eyes. It's a losing battle.
Ashley watches the carbon copy Carlin dress, before shutting her bedroom door. She didn't want to have to watch another pair of blue eyes walk out of her door.