Chapter Twelve

Ashley’s Story

     When Spencer and I got inside we wasted no time going to her bedroom, which was Marty’s guest room. I shut the door behind me and Spencer walked closer to me crashing her lips into mine. Our tongues wrestled as I walked her back towards the bed. The back of her legs hit the bed causing her to sit down and break the kiss. We both took our shirts off in a heart beat. I undid my jeans and took them off as I watched Spencer start to undo hers. I helped her out of them and pulled them off of her and when they were gone, she moved back on the bed to lay down.

     I followed her and hovered above her as I started to kiss her neck. She let out multiple moans and tilted her head to the side as her hands ran up and down my back slowly. Her hands stopped when she found the clasp to my bra. She undid it easily and I leaned up for her so she could removed it. Once it was gone I smiled down at her and captured her lips again.

     "Mmm… Ash." She said breaking the contact.

     "Yeah Spence?" I asked.

     Without warning she moved from underneath me and the next thing I knew I was now the one on bottom. It kind of shocked me. Where was all this boldness coming from? Well whatever the reason, I didn’t want to stop it.

     "I want to please you." She said softly staring into my eyes. I brought my hand up and caressed her cheek. I searched her eyes as well, looking for any sort of discomfort. There wasn’t any that I could see, all there was, was love, lust, and desire.

     "Spencer, are you sure… You do-"

     "Ashley…" She cut me off. "I want to." She said with a smile. I smiled back and she leaned down and kissed my lips. It was soft and gentle and it made me realize, this was the last time we’d be making love together, this was the last night we’d be spending together.

     She moved from my lips to my neck bringing my out of my thoughts, I could feel myself getting aroused already. Her smooth lips on my neck felt so good that I couldn’t help all the sighs that escaped the back of my throat. She kissed across my collar bone down to my breast. I was expecting her to be hesitant, but she wasn’t.  She welcomed my breast into her mouth and I moaned at the feel of her sweet tongue massaging my nipple.