“Fuck Ash, I’mma-”

Not that Ashley could hear her but from the way Spencer’s muscles were beginning to squeeze and hold tighter to Ashley’s fingers.  The brunette knew her blonde was close.  With that she wrapped her free arm under Spencer’s lower back, sitting up so she was on her knees she let Spencer sit on top of her, her fingers till buried deep in her wife.  Spencer desperate to keep the same pace began to rise and drop on Ashley’s hand.  The brunette watched aroused as the blonde rode her hand desperate to bring herself to a climax, taking pity on her Ashley pushed back just as hard as she fell.  Putting a new angle to their situation, Ashley began to scrape the sides of the blonde’s walls finding her g-spot easily.  With one shudder, two shudder, and a wonderfully loud, “FUCK ASSSHLEEYYY!!!” the blonde came.  Part of the brunette wished someone outside had heard.  Laying back she allowed the tired blonde to collapse on top of her.  Both still breathing heavily Ashley could feel her wetness.  Spencer had been so fucking hot.  For a couple minutes the two listened to the heavy beat of the music, to their panting, and finally Ashley spoke up.

“Okay Spencer that was really fucking hot and I have to get off.  Now.”

Spencer smiled, her body still exhausted from the ordeal she flipped herself over so she was lying back on the tiled floor.  She pulled Ashley towards her.

“Take off your underwear,” her heavy breathing had began to slow but she was still tired.

Ashley was quick to obey, with that Spencer motioned Ashley towards her.  Soon the brunette found herself sitting on the blonde’s face.  Her wife’s hands bunching up her dress as those same miracle working hands pulled her hips downwards towards the hot breath she could feel on herself.

The first lick already had her shuddering in pleasure.

“Oh fuck Spence.”

Spencer’s teeth nipped at her but soon soothed it with her tongue, so it continued for a while.  A nip here, a lick there, a blow here.

“Stop teasingggg.”  The brunette complained humping the blonde’s face.

Smiling to herself Spencer sucked happily on her clit, flicking it occasionally causing Ashley’s hips to buck and breath to hitch.  It wouldn’t take long, Ashley had gotten so worked up watching Spencer come she knew her own orgasm was close.  Entering the brunette with her tongue Spencer’s fingers kept her clit busy.  With a jut of the hip, a flood of juices, and a low, “mm Spence.”  Ashley came.

With a little more fooling around the two were ready to leave the bathroom in which they weren’t too sure how long they had been in.  Getting dressed and making sure they looked as presentable as one can after being fucked in a bathroom they shared another passionate kiss, the sexual tension now gone and ready to build up once more.  They opened the door to find Kyla standing there.

“Oh come on you two!  There’s a reason why I locked the bedrooms!”