Spencer whimpered a little in pain, but it was quickly turning into a primal desire.  She reached around and grabbed Ashley’s ass, thrusting the toy all the way into herself screaming at impact.  Her nails dug into the brunette’s ass as she pumped into her quickly.

“Fuck… Spence… God…” Ashley grunted as she fucked her wife vigorously.  There was no love making right now… there was no telling when they would be able to really let themselves go, so they were taking full advantage. 

“Ash… fuck… yes… Don’t… fucking… stop!!!”  Spencer reached an arm behind herself to steady her body; she could barely register the pain she felt from her body slamming into the cupboards behind her.  Ashley started thrusting harder as she felt her own orgasm fast approaching.  And judging by the blondes swiftly thrusting hips, her’s was too.  Spencer came first, her body shaking while her thrusts became almost robotic, dragging out the intense pleasure coursing through her.  Ashley looked at Spencer’s face, and seeing the furrowed brow and intense pleasure contorting her features, took her over the edge as well.  Their cries echoed off the kitchen walls, engulfing the air and most likely scaring the shit outta the neighbors.  Ashley’s head dropped onto Spencer’s shoulder as she took the member out of Spencer and just leaned on the blonde in order to stay standing.  Spencer still had one arm behind her on the cupboard with the other wrapped securely around Ashley molding them together as their breaths desperately tried to even out.  Both bodies were shaking for long minutes as they just stood.

“Holy shit…” Ashley was the first to break the silence.

“Yea… I know… what you… mean.” Spencer replied her breaths still as labored as Ashley’s.

“Wow!”

“So, you wanna move to…”  But a violent shaking head in her shoulder stopped the words. 

“No moving.”

“What about the tables?” Spencer raised an eyebrow at her normally sexually driven wife.  Ashley just looked into Spencer’s eyes.

“I just wanna go to bed… and hold you.” Spencer smiled and nodded.

“You’re such a softy.”  She leaned in and placed a lingering kiss on her lips.

“Yea yea, I know.”  She rolled her eyes and then helped Spencer off of the counter.  They continued up the stairs, leaving Spencer’s close behind to be cleaned up later.  They crawled into bed together with Spencer lying on Ashley’s chest.  Ashley closed her eyes immediately and was on her way to a peaceful sleep until Spencer’s voice broke the silence.

“Uh… Ash?”

“Hmm”

“Maybe you should take the strap-on off…”  Ashley’s eyes opened and looked down at the comforter.  Sure enough she was still pitching a tent.  “I mean, if I wanted to open my eyes and see that everyday, I would have married a man.”  Ashley just smiled and lightly smacked Spencer’s arm.  Spencer relented and rolled off of Ashley to let her remove the harness.  Ashley didn’t bother getting out of bed, and just removed it under the covers, tossing it onto the floor as she resumed her previous position on her back.  “And you’re so cleaning that this time.”  Spencer giggled until she heard a soft snore coming from the now dead asleep woman under her.