The blind fold was whipped off and she was faced with Ashley and what appeared to a fucking monster dangling between the brunette’s legs.  It practically swung as Ashley climbed up the bed towards the trapped blonde.

“Ash…what.  What is that?  When.  We didn’t buy that.”

“Not together.”  Was all the answer she got from the brunette as the brown eyed woman continued her predatory way up the bed. 

“Ash.  It-It’s not going to fit.”  Spencer’s legs clamped shut.  But Ashley pried them open and made her way between them settling there.  Her eyes didn’t give away her emotion as she hover above the blonde. 

“Ash.”  Spencer was unsure what she was asking of Ashley.  But in this moment that was all she could say.

Ashley leaned down on her and left soft kisses, the kind of soft wet kisses that always got Spencer wet, and exactly where the brunette wanted her.  Wanting more and on the verge of begging. 

“Do you want it?”  Ashley’s voiced rushed out leaving a trail of hot air by the blonde’s ears.

Her mind still focused on the extra appendage swinging between Ashley’s legs Spencer maintained control of herself and acted as if the kisses did nothing to arouse her.  Ashley gently stroked Spencer’s clit, just enough to start the fire.  At the sudden twitch and gyrations of the blonde’s hips, the brunette knew it was working an rubbed the clit faster and faster. Enough to get Spencer panting, but it was not enough to push the blonde over the edge.  The silent room was now filled with Spencer’s heavy breathing, her breaths hitching every now and then when Ashley hit an extra sensitive nerve.  Spencer hips slowly moved against the pressuring finger trying to gain as much contact as possible. Ashley watched the blonde’s lips quiver in attempts to keep herself under control as she sucked in another deep breath her hands gripping helplessly at air in their restrained position.  The blonde attempted to keep herself from begging by biting her lip, but it only gave way her need.  Ashley alternated between fast and slow strokes making her wife’s body jerk, and shudder beneath her, but never letting Spencer’s arousal die, nor allowing her to orgasm.  The blonde’s legs had since then wrapped themselves around Ashley torso trying anything to relieve the wetness as she tried to draw the brunette in closer to her. Ashley looked away from Spencer’s face to see her glistening pussy.  The brunette bit her own lips in response.  Keeping her rubbing motions constant she moved her hips closer to Spencer’s.  The brunette made sure the blonde didn’t forget what she was in for as she guided the strap on to rub up and down the blonde’s slit, both lubricating the toy and rubbing Spencer’s clit.  The blonde’s hips moved with Ashley trying to gain relief from simple grinding on the toy, what she didn’t think about was how her actions were lubricating the strap on for the brunette’s future use.  Spencer could already feel the bruising around her wrists.  Ashley looked down at Spencer, her hands pulled apart and individually cuffed apart, her legs spread allowing Ashley space, and her wife’s spread out before her and the sound of the strap on gliding against the blonde’s wet pussy.  Spencer was still unsure of the shaft resting between her and Ashley, but all she knew was she needed release.  And the brunette insisted on teasing her until she accepted the use of the huge strap on.  The head of the dildo rested against the wetness of the blonde’s pussy.  Ashley looked down at her wife, her hands tied up, her pussy dripping.  She challenged Spencer to deny the use of the strap on.  Taking a quick look at the strap on, the blonde was still reluctant.  Taking a soft nipple in her mouth and allowing just one finger ever so slightly to enter the blonde she smirked when Spencer let out a small gasp.  And her hips immediately picked up a pace in attempt to feel more.  Pulling back she blew some air on the raging inferno that was Spencer’s center.  The blonde let out another gasp.  Ashley intended to either tease her to death, dying a painful death with no relief for
this.  or tease her to breaking point, and the blonde was fast approaching of the latter. She had a fire burning under her skin that she couldn’t get to, and the only person who could help her put it out was on top of her, feeding the flames.  Ashley moved down the blonde’s body and sucked lightly on the tortured clit.  Spencer’s eyes rolled back at
the feeling of being inside Ashley’s hot mouth washed over her, and yet, the brunette granted her no relief.