“How does it feel?” Spencer heard herself saying. It seemed as if her body was working on automatic because she was nowhere near capable of forming any coherent thoughts at that moment.

“Sooo good Spencer. God baby, keep talking to me.”

In the back of her mind, Spencer could hear her mothers voice reprimanding Ashley for using the Lords name in vain. It annoyed her immensely and she pushed it out of her head so that she could better focus on the task at hand. Her suntanned legs carried her towards her stereo and pressed the play button. The smooth sounds of Sade filled the room as she turned the volume up to a certain level and then laid back down on her bed.

“Are you thinking of me?”

Ashley bit her lower lip. She knew her girl had a freaky streak in her but this was a whole new level.

“Mhmm.”

“What am I doing to you?”

Her eyes shut tight and her back arched off the bed as she brushed her clit lightly. “Fuck. You’re teasing me.”

“You wanna feel me inside you?”

“So bad.”

Spencer fought the urge to reach down and pleasure herself, instead she focused her attention on her girlfriend though it was becoming a lot harder with the increasing ache that was begging to be relieved. She ran a hand through her hair and tried to regain her composure.

“Then let me fuck you.”

Spencer never swore. The only times that the brunette ever heard so much of a curse come from the girl’s lips was when she dropped her science textbook on her toe and when her own pearly whites bit her hard during their last make out session.

Her brain stopped working then, Ashley Davies was no longer of mind but of body and urges that she willingly gave into. Spencer’s voice carried her away into the erotic chaos her body was going through and so she slipped two fingers inside of herself, a satisfied moan tearing through the silence of her room. ‘I wish she was here with me.‘ she thought as her fingers found a rhythm that her hips ground to.

“Oh, Spencer, I need you here with me.”

“I am there. Can’t you feel my mouth all over you? Sucking on your neck, licking my way down your chest, biting on your nipple.”

Ashley’s hand was working feverishly now to reach its goal. Her fingers thrusting powerfully in and out of her and a strong and steady pace. She could barely register what was just said but she what she did manage to catch was something along the lines of “… mouth all over you? Sucking… licking… biting.. nipple. “CÓJAME. Mierda. Soy tan cerca.”

Spanish. Every rolled R unraveled Spencer’s will power to the point of nothingness. Her flushed skin made wearing even her tank top on bearable and so she smoothly reached for the hem of the garment with one hand and took it off, her ear briefly losing contact with the phone.

“I know you’re close Ashley. Do it baby. Cum for me.”

It was like being punched in the face by a fist of extacy. Stars erupted in Ashley’s eyes as her body shook with pleasure. Whimpering and moaning through-out her after shocks, she managed to find her voice soon after. “Spence. That was fucking incredible.”

“I’m glad because I’m down to my bra and panties now.” Spencer replied, biting her lower lip as her hand traveled up her taut stomach.

Ashley gave what could only be considered as a cat that ate the canary grin, “Well I think I should return the favor.”