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    Behind closed doors – (Chapter: Driven)

                Rays of sun entered through the window, illuminating the brunette’s toned and glistening abdomen. Heavily breathing, exhaling slowly, she continued to push her body to its limits. Moving in an upward and downward continuous motion, she felt her muscles tighten filling her with a sense of accomplishment and an unexpected amount of pleasure. She closed her eyes, and the image of the blue-eyed honey color haired girl appeared before her.
                The apparition came closer, a warmth forming between the two that caused Ashley’s heartbeat to quicken. The space between the two grew smaller and smaller, their stomachs almost touching. Ashley began to lean in to take the other’s lips in her own, but was caught off guard when she felt an abrupt yet gentle wetness on her neck. Spencer’s tongue was slowly trailing down Ashley’s neck, and lapping in a wavelike motion against her skin. The brown-eyed bronze skinned girl struggled to control her breathing, exhaling slowly but quickly turned into fast expulsions of euphoria, as Spencer began to kiss slowly downward towards the crevice that lay between Ashley’s breasts, her very tip of the tongue painfully slowly descending through it. Unable to hold back the rush of pleasure, Ashley fiercely dug her nails into Spencer’s back, bucking her hips beckoning for Spencer’s digits to enter her. Suddenly, Ashley was distracted by a gentle clawing at her stomach, teasing her right above the area, where her sweet juices were flowing uninhibitedly. She was no longer focused on the whereabouts of Spencer’s tongue which was making its way toward the same spot leaving a trail    of passion down the flawless rockhard path. Ashley quivered, surprisingly thrusting forward even further, as she felt a lone finger tracing her outer lips, the tip barely brushing against her clit.

               

                Exasperated, Ashley could no longer hold her position and released herself, her head fell backward onto the floor and at the same time her legs gave, which left her lying down on the coolness of the rubbery mat she had been exercising on.

     

    "150 crunches, not too shabby", the weary brunette thought as she smirked to herself thinking about the underlying drive that kept her going. Really going.

               

                New beads of sweat had formed triggered by the thoughts of the smokey blue-eyed girl pushing her to exceed the limits of her hardest workout.

                           

                Everytime.

     

                Ashley stood up, finishing yet another both frustrating yet satisfying activity that   she thought could only help draw Spencer in.

     

    "How could one girl have so much power over her without even touching her, claiming her as her own?.." she thought as she slowly opened the glass door to her shower.

     

     An amused eyebrow raised at the thought of being the submissive one.

     

    For once.

     

    tbc

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