"Ashley…" Spencer questioned again.
"You don't come. Until I tell you to." Ashley dangerously whispered in her ear. Spencer felt the familiar warm rush at the pit of her stomach, she had never heard Ashley's voice so dangerously demanding.
With that the brunette slid sensually down Spencer's body releasing her grip on the collar. Her hand pulling out from within the blonde making Spencer whimper, she now gripped at Spencer's hips, pushing them down towards the bed. She licked along Spencer's panty-line just above the fabric making the blonde shiver. The brunette pushed her nails into Spencer's hips.
"Did you hear me?" She whispered from where she was.
Unsure of herself Spencer chewed her lip, "uhm yes?"
Ashley's body moved up so fast bring her face mere centimeters from Spencer. "Yes, Mistress," she tugged the collar sharply, correcting the blonde angrily.
Spencer tried to hide her shiver as her wife pulled dangerously at her collar.
"Now when do you come?" Ashley's hot breath washed over the blonde's ears.
"When you tell me to…Mistress." Spencer was getting the hang of this, in doing so she was rewarded by the feel of the brunette's lithe body slide down towards where she needed Ashley the most. Ashley hooked her finger into the band of Spencer's underwear and pulled them off at a painfully slow pace. Finally discarding of the extremely uncomfortable clothing as it was now drenched. She placed a light kiss right over Spencer's heat. She could feel the blonde's anticipation. Spreading the blonde's lips with her fingers she blew lightly, making Spencer's hands jump and thread themselves through Ashley's hair. The blonde tugged at the brunette's hair, urging her head forward. Finally taking a soft delicate lick Spencer's body jumped as if electrocuted. The muscles in her legs tightened as she jumped, Ashley took another gentle lick. Ashley reached up, her arms reaching around Spencer's thighs to hold down her legs and hips. Spencer rocked desperately into Ashley's mouth. Finally taking mercy on her wife Ashley leaned in and began to suck gently on the blonde's clit.
"fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Ashley"
Spencer chanted, the grip she had on Ashley's hair tightened. Pulling the brunette's face closer to her center. Ashley could feel that Spencer was getting close.
Pushing two fingers inside the blonde's pussy she pushed herself up the blonde's body using her hip to push her fingers deeper and harder into her wife. Feeling the blonde's walls spasm around her she gave Spencer a warning look reminding her she wasn't allowed to let go just yet. Biting down harshly on her bottom lip Spencer held on to the bedsheets for her dear life trying to hold off her oncoming orgasm.
"Fuck. Ashley please." Her voice shook and Ashley could barely comprehend.
"Please what baby?" Ashley leaned down leaving soft wet kisses on Spencer's collar bone. Sucking harshly leaving a dark mark. Her fingers still pushing at a steady pace into her wife. Spencer released the bedsheets from her death hold, instead her hands jumped to Ashley's back, her nails scratching at Ashley's back. Leaving red angry streaks across the brunette's back, the pain only added to Ashley's efforts.
"Please. Need…to…come."
Finally taking pity on the squirming blonde Ashley leaned in biting down on her wife's ears.
"Come for me."
Spencer felt it bubble deep in her body, the feeling was so intense it could turn her stomach inside out. Her eyes squeezed shut and behind them she saw stars as the orgasm tore through her body. It ripped her inside as she screamed into their empty house. She heard her own cries of her wife's name. Her hands still obediently held over her head she gripped at the head board in a deadly hold. The powerful waves of her climax slowly rescinded only lapping at her momentarily now, reminding her of the powerful experience she had just had. Before she could even properly rest she felt the brunette climbing on top of her positioning her musical fingers at the blonde's entrance.
"Ash-" Spencer prepared herself to fight off the brunette or at least for a couple minutes.
But instead a muffled moan escaped her lips as he eyes widened feeling the brunette push two fingers deep inside of her. Her hands moved instantly to hold onto the brunette's arms, digging her nails lightly into Ashley's skin with every slow meaningful stroke the brunette gave. Pushing herself as a steady pace into the blonde, making a slow but sure progress to yet another orgasm, Spencer could already feel the buildup. With each stroke she thrust her hips back ferociously discontent that Ashley had yet to pick up her speed.
"Ashley!" Spencer's pushed her nails deep into Ashley's back, Ashley's response to the pain was to drop her head and take the blonde's hard nipple into her mouth. Spencer gasped in shock her hands travelling to up to Ashley's head trying her best to keep her head in place. Unwilling to give Spencer the control the brunette pulled up, dipping her head and biting down harshly on the sensitive nipple.
"Ow! Ash!"
"That's not what you call me." Ashley's voice taunted as her hands moved up and harshly flicked the nipple making Spencer's back arch. Leaning down and taking the nipple sensually into her mouth scraping at it with her teeth Ashley released her hold on Spencer's nipple.
"Tell me what you want love." She dipped her head down and gently sucked on the neglected nipple.
Spencer's quiet moan did not go unnoticed by the singer. The brunette had somehow all while managed to keep her fingers moving at that same steady pace. The speed that brought Spencer nowhere but kept her on the edge. Ashley knew exactly what Spencer wanted, she just wanted to hear the blonde beg for it.
"Please fuck me." Spencer wasted no time. She couldn't bear how Ashley could stand to tease her like this.
"Please fuck me what?" Ashley asked her fingers slowing, and Spencer could feel the fire within her begin to water down, and she did not like it.
"Please fuck me…silly?" she asked foolishly unsure of what Ashley was asking of her.
As turned on as Ashley was she couldn't help but let a smile grace her features at Spencer's cuteness. She had hoped that Spencer would have said Mistress but the blonde just didn't' seem to be getting the hang of things. Smiling down at the woman she had grown to love so much she would lay down her life for her, Ashley granted her wife what she wanted. Releasing the blonde's nipple Ashley steadied herself with her arm as she rocked forwards a little faster than her previous pace. It worked instantaneously as her wife moaned and writhed beneath her. Ashley wiggled another finger into Spencer as she pushed even harder into the blonde, who know hissed at the new found pleasure. Ashley felt her stomach twist and clench at the sounds and the sight of Spencer. It was definitely Spencer's turn to get her off next. But for now Ashley put all her energy into pushing the blonde over the edge. Which didn't take long, her fingers began to feel the convulsing of Spencer's inner walls. Spencer's nails were digging themselves impossible deeper into the brunette's back. The brunette flicked playfully at the blonde's clit as Spencer's legs wrapped around her even tighter. Spencer felt the familiar rush come over her body, and she heard herself scream out Ashley's name. Taking pity on the tired blonde Ashley rolled to her side and watched Spencer. She was so beautiful especially in the afterglow of their activities. Spencer had her eyes closed, smiling happily to herself as she clung on to the receding feeling of her orgasm. Her smile spread when she felt a quick peck on her nose from Ashley.
"That was nice." Spencer moved her hand blinding until she found her wife's hand and held it. Sure was still horny as hell, but it felt so good to finally be with Ashley again. So fucking good.
"Nice??" Ashley Davies was not nice, she was amazing. Spencer would hear the disbelief in her wife's voice and couldn't help but giggle.
"I'm sorry Ashley, that was fucking incredible." Giggling again she leaned in and shared a kiss with the dark haired girl.
"Wanna go again?" Spencer couldn't help but giggle at Ashley's eagerness.
"Honey do you remember why we flew back so early?" Spencer moved her hand up to lovingly stroke Ashley's face.
The musician looked confused for awhile, she tried to remember. When the realization had hit her she wished she had just dropped the subject. Instead she growled in frustration and buried her head deep in Spencer's neck.
She had promised Kyla that they would help her set up the house for the big New Year's party. They were supposed to be over there by 6. They were to help Kyla and Aiden, have dinner with them and be ready to party.
Giggling at the her wife's reaction, Spencer stroked Ashley soft hair gently. Kissing the top of the brunette's head softly Spencer sat up, "time to get dressed love." Moving to their dresser she grabbed a pair of cotton underwear.
Ashley managed to pull her face out of the blankets that smelled the Spencer long enough to smirk at Spencer, "wait. Not yet. Hang on." She shot out of bed towards their closet, ruffling through. Flinging quick glances over her shoulder to make sure Spencer had yet to get dressed. Finally getting the object she had been searching blindly for she ran back to Spencer. Leaning in and leaving a hot wet kiss on the blonde she sensually commanded Spencer to lie down. Giving a slightly harsh tug at the collar to remind Spencer that she was in control right now. Giggling Spencer obeyed playfully, squealing at the nimble fingers of the sex goddess on top of her playfully stroked her clit.
"I want you to wear this for tonight." Ashley's whispers sent Spencer's stomach into a series of twists making the blonde's hands clench at her sides. Slipping down the blonde's body Ashley clipped something to Spencer's clit. Ashley had tried it out for a day. Although if switched on high the mini vibrator could stimulate the clit in the best ways…or worst. Trust me, I know. Ashley thought back to how she had foolishly tried out the butterfly vibrator on max in her office. She had to keep it a secret from Spencer, but the whole board of directors knew. Smirking she turned it on low, keeping the small remote in her hands she smiled at the small moan that escaped Spencer's lips. Grabbing the pair of cotton underwear that Spencer was clutching, she slipped them up the blonde's long legs. Leaning in, and feeling especially frisky Ashley licked Spencer's neck and sucked gently on the pulse point. Sitting up and straddling the blonde she smiled sexily, and sultry reminded Spencer.
"And you better behave tonight. Or else…" Ashley lifted her hand holding the small remote and pushed a button.
Spencer gasped loudly and her arms shot up to clutch as Ashley's waist, nails digging in, as the vibrator was sent on overdrive on her clit.
"Fuck," she whispered harshly, giving Spencer a warning look, but it didn't last long before lust took over her body again. Turning off the vibrator Ashley hopped off Spencer's body innocently and began to look through her closet for a hot outfit. She'd wear sweats over to Kyla and Aiden's place to set up, and change into her dress later. Leaning in to get a tight fitted red dress that hugged her curves beautifully, she knew Spencer loved her in this dress. Looking back at her wife, the blonde was still standing by the bed looking curiously down her panties.
Giggling at the image Ashley chirped in cheekily, "yes Spence, it's still there."
Spencer blushed before she started giggling. "Shut up. But are you serious? You really want me to wear this all night?"
Swaying her hips as she walked suggestively towards the blonde, Ashley leaned in, "remember you said whatever I want, whenever I want. And this. Is. What. I. Want." Ending her sentence by pulling Spencer's hips harshly towards hers and crashing them together grinding into Spencer as she left a scorching and passionate kiss on Spencer's lips. Spencer was left breathless by the kiss but still she wasn't convinced.
"Yeah, but-"
Before she could get another word out her body jerked at the feel of the vibrator once again buzzing busily in her underwear. Her legs almost gave out and she clutched the nightstand for support.
"Behave." Ashley waved the remote threateningly and cockily as she watched Spencer squirm.
Even if Spencer had wanted to stop it, her hands were locked at her sides as she tried her best not to fall back on the bed and enjoy the sensation. Looking up as Ashley she saw the expectant look on her face. Spencer knew that look, she could try to say no, but knowing Ashley she could make this so much worse. Gritting her teeth to keep from moaning and screaming she let out a low hoarse, "fine," before relaxing as Ashley turned off the vibrator.
Spencer chewed on her bottom lip waiting for the waves of pleasure still lapping weakly at her to disappear.
Wonderful, just wonderful. This party'll be just fan-fucking-tastical. Fuck…