It sounded so extremely tempting.  All she had to do was climb up a few inches and she could sit on Ashley’s face. 

“Or baby you could grab a strap on…”  Ashley didn’t finish her sentence, instead she let the idea play in Spencer’s head however she liked it.

Spencer growled lightly as she admitted her defeat.  It was not worth it, she didn’t care how much Ashley would gloat over her victory later.  She needed to feel more contact.  She moved up so quick Ashley didn’t even have time to smile over her victory.  Spencer was hovering over her face, and pulling needily at her head.  She had won, and she would make the most out of her victory.  Happily obliging she started with a light lick to Spencer’s clit and felt the blonde stiffen.  Ashley flicked the nub rapidly with her tongue and Spencer searched desperately for something to hold on to.  Settling on the head board she gasped at the sensations Ashley was providing her with that skilled tongue.  Ashley sucked on the engorged clit and could hear how much Spencer appreciated it.

“Oh fuck baby!”

With her free hand Spencer grasped at Ashley head.

While sucking on the clit Ashley flicked lightly at Spencer’s clit with her tongue and Spencer felt her orgasm build.  It surged through her body rolling through her.  Throwing her head back both hands now gripping the headboard until the whites of her knuckles showed. 

Spencer tried to cry out, but her lungs were empty.  Gasping hurriedly to fill her lungs she yelled out encouragingly to the brunette now rapidly flicking her clit. 

“Oh. I’m. So. Close!” Spencer’s words came out in pants as she tried to support herself.

Ashley considered stopping just to tease Spencer the way the blonde had teased her.  But taking in the situation that she was currently tied to the bed, and Spencer was on top of her, she would most definitely be paying for it, in the most painful tantalizing ways.  She was not willing to pay that price.  So she continued on with her treatment of Spencer’s clit.  Spencer gasped the orgasm was building so steadily it was filling her up like a bottle ready to explode.  Her head thrown back, hands still gripping onto the headboard for dear life she felt herself teetering on the edge.  Her moans came heavily into the room as she felt Ashley slowly tipping her over the edge.  And it hit her, with the force of a truck.  The orgasm was not slow and steady like the buildup.  It was powerful and Spencer screamed out into their house.  Ashley continued to suckle on Spencer’s clit making the orgasm last as long as she could possible make it last.  The blond her back arched, her head thrown back and her eyes slammed shut, still hearing the roaring in her ears marveled in the beautiful release she felt.  At last she came down from her intense orgasm and found that Ashley was now delicately licking at her, lapping up her juices.  Ashley lightly licked at Spencer’s clit, and the blonde jumped.

She hissed, “Sensitive.” She ground out between clenched teeth as she moved off of Ashley’s face.  The brunette was smirking now.

Spencer looked up seeing the victory in Ashley’s eyes.  Oh hell no, she was not going to lose this battle, she was supposed to be punishing Ashley.  With a boost of energy she was on the brunette again.

“I’ll give you something to smirk about.”  She threatened hovering above Ashley’s body.