“Ash!  Ash!  Oh fuck!  Ashley!”

The high pitched pleas of her wife brought another rush of energy, and speed to Ashley actions.

“Look at me.”  Ashley pulled Spencer’s head back looking into the blonde’s face.

The blonde’s eyes sprung open, her eyes first concentrated on the ceiling.  Ashley couldn’t help but notice how beautiful Spencer’s eyes were right now.  It was as if Spencer’s eyelids were the curtain to the morning sun.  There was a sparkle, a shine in those eyes that made Ashley unable to rip her gaze from those eyes.  Spencer finally averted her eye contact to connect with Ashley’s.  The blonde’s eyes were hooded as they gazed into the brunette’s eye’s deeply.  The two were both silent by now, letting their eyes do the talking.  Letting their eyes show the passion they were bringing to each other.  Their heavy breaths filled the room and with one final push Spencer’s eyes washed over with a passion that pushed Ashley over the edge as well.  The two held on to each other as their orgasm took over their bodies.  Ashley was the first to come down from her high, and she noticed the Spencer was still lost in her world somewhere, clutching the blonde to her body she let the waves of Spencer’s orgasm take her.  When Spencer came down her body slumped forwards into Ashley’s, and she let the brunette’s strong arms hold her.  Leaning in Ashley kissed Spencer, the blonde smiled tiredly at the taste of Ashley’s lips.  It only took Ashley a few minutes to turn the loving kiss into a full on desperate make out session that had Ashley wet, and Spencer grinning exasperatedly. 

Ashley felt Spencer smiled into their kiss and pulled away with a smile of her own.

The strap on had yet to leave Spencer’s body.  Pushing Spencer back on the bed she hovered over the blonde and rolled her hips.  The darkened blue in Spencer’s eyes was all Ashley needed. Ashley looked down at Spencer, and the blonde noticed the dangerous twinkly in Ashley eyes.  Crap…

To which the blonde realized she had very good reason to fear the look in Ashley’s eyes. 

“Flip over.”  She ordered.  Spencer looked down awkwardly silently asking the brunette with her questioning face, and how do you expect me to do so in this position.  Ashley noticing this leaned back pulling the strap on out a few inches and grabbed Spencer’s leg lifting over her head she fumbled as she managed to flip Spencer onto her stomach the toy remained buried deep in the blonde.  Spencer felt Ashley’s fingernails dig into her hips.  With all 8 inches still in her wife, Ashley gyrated her hips causing little, but enough pressure to get Spencer going.  The blonde moaned and tried to move against Ashley.  And Ashley let her, watching as the blonde moved herself slowly up and down the strap on.  Ashley tried to keep her hips still as she watched Spencer pleasure herself.  Leaning forwards she gently laid a kiss Spencer’s back, slowly licking a trail across the salty skin. Leaning forwards the brunette brought her lips to her wife’s ear.