September 2, 2009 9:47 pm PST

Ashley: “You’re face is perfect.” I breathe against her lips. She looks down and bites her lip a little.

Spencer: “Thanks.”

Ashley: “I just mean that the swelling is gone and the cut on your lip is almost too.” I trace my thumb against her bottom lip where the cut is all but faded.

Spencer: “Yeah, thankfully.” Her eyes dance across my face and I know that she’s trying to soak all of me in just as I am with her’s.

Ashley: “It was perfect than too. Even with the swelling. You’re so beautiful.” I rest my gaze on her eyes and she does the same.

Spencer: “You’re beautiful. When I’m with you I can hardly stand to not ki…” My lips fill the distance between her’s and I find myself tight up against her body as I trap her top lip between mine. My right hand lightly grasps her face feeling her soft skin. Her left hand clutches my hip and I suddenly don’t care that Aiden is a few feet above us lightly snoring.

Our kiss goes right to passionate. Our tongues taste one another and we try to stay as quite as possible. I moan against her lips and into her mouth as I feel her hand travel from my hip to under my shirt to my back. I grip her shoulder now as our tongues continue their battle and her leg separate mine.

Her knee is bent now, pressing her thigh firmly against my center and she slowly starts to move it back and forth driving me to insanity. Her movements make me feel how wet I am and her actions are only making it worse. Now the only thought in my head is wanting to know how wet she is.

She breaks our kiss and moves to my neck. Small kisses at first and then deep sucking kisses that threaten to push me over the edge if she keeps using her thigh to work my wet pussy.

Ashley: “God Spencer.” I hiss out.

Spencer: “Put your hands on me, Ash.” She breathes from my neck. Her words send giant shivers throughout my whole body causing me to grind deeper into her thigh.