“Telling,” her voice raised an octave as Ashley’s slender fingers roamed over her panties, rubbing her deliciously slow and hard, “Telling…” she repeated in her normal voice, “He was stabbed with a….ohhh,” she moaned as the finger worked her cotton covered clit back and forth, “A poison dipped sword.”

“Great that’s another,” Chelsea smiled happy to help her friend study, she glanced up to the two girl’s on the couch, “Awww you two look so cute cuddled together…” she clapped her hands and smirked.

If only she knew, Ashley thought feeling the wetness seep thru the cotton underwear, “We are always cute,” she replied loving the feeling of Spencer’s body shaking in her arms with every touch.

The door bell sounded, “Pizza!” Madison jumped from her spot on the floor with Clay right behind her to pay and help carry everything.

“Ash,” Spencer moaned quietly.

”Yes?” she replied innocently.

“Stop,” the blond shifted which caused Ashley to wrap her free hand around her waist to hold her even more securely than before while the other pulled up and back down inside her panties now.

“I wouldn’t move baby, don’t want the blanket to fall off now would we,” she twisted the now soaking clit with her fingers, pulling and yanking and sending shock wave after shock wave of pleasure thru Spencer.

“I hate…ohhhh…you!”

“Really, Spence you need to stop with that, a couple days ago you told me I wasn’t myself, I wasn’t the bad ass you fell for and now….” Ashley lowered her middle finger to tease Spencer’s entrance while never letting up on the girl’s clitoris, “I don’t appreciate being called a goody two shoes honey.” She kissed her neck right on the girl’s pulse point.

“Come on guys pizza’s here!” Clay called out wondering why no one was coming toward the kitchen as everyone had been complaining about being hungry for a while now. Kyla reached out for her crutches as Chelsea helped her and the two made their way out of the living room.

Spencer leaned forward only to be stopped by a finger slipping inside her, her head dropped down as she reveled in the sensation of a cool finger plugging deep in her, “I don’t think we’re hungry do you Spence?” Ashley chuckled at the passion burning in her lover’s eyes.

“I’m hungry,” the blond coughed.

“You’ll eat later,” Ashley sternly told her while speeding up her ministrations, adding a second finger inside her quivering girlfriend’s pussy, the liquid heat flowing down her palm and onto Spencer’s jeans below her thigh. Than she stopped earning her a growl of desire, she slid her hand out from under the blanket sucking her fingers and the juice into her mouth, swirling it with her tongue, “Cause baby I’m eating now.” She laughed before sitting up and allowing Spencer to move away the girl rushed up stairs to finish what Ashley seemed not to want to do any more.

“She okay?” clay asked watching his sister race for the stairs.

“Yeah just a little excited….” he cocked an eye brow, “for the test.” She assured him while joining the group for pizza.

Ashley was sure her girlfriend would remember the answers now, accompanied by the feeling of her fingers, no one calls me a goody two shoes!

TBC.