by Amy DeMeritt
“Take your time. I’m enjoying the show.”
Even through the trailing beads of water and steam, Ashton can clearly see the desire and want in Skylar’s eyes. She clenches her abs to test the tenderness in her incision. It responds with a tingling, tugging sensation, but it’s inconsequential compared to the agonizing pain she experienced two weeks ago when they first almost made love.
She quickly rinses off, opens the door, and grabs her towel to wrap around her waist. Skylar releases a long, slow breath through slightly puckered lips, then bites her bottom lip and swallows hard. Ashton takes two steps towards her and every muscle in Skylar’s body suddenly melts. She sways and catches herself against the doorframe with a slightly shaking hand.
“Ash, you should not come any closer. I want to…”
She releases a sharp exhale as Ashton takes another step, leaving only a couple of inches between them. Ashton tilts her head to plant a soft, lingering kiss on the side of Skylar’s neck, just below her ear. As she gently sucks her earlobe, she traces two fingers along the waist of Skylar’s jeans to her button. And as she tugs her earlobe with her teeth, she tugs the button free, causing a moan eliciting shudder through Skylar. She paints soft kisses along her jawbone to her lips, and as their tongues clash together in a wet and breathy tumbling, Ashton pulls the zipper down on her jeans.
Skylar firmly grips Ashton’s head and starts walking backwards, pulling Ashton with her while they continue to kiss. She stumbles as the backs of her legs hit the bed, and she lands on her ass with a panting breath. She sits forward, preparing to stand, but Ashton bends down and grabs the hem of her tank top and pulls it up over her head.
Between shallow breaths, and while reaching behind her own back to unclasp her bra, she asks, “Are you really ready for this? You won’t get hurt?”
“I’m ready for this.” Ashton pulls the bra off of her shoulders and tosses it aside. “I’m making love to you now.”
“Finally.”
She rips Ashton’s towel off of her and grabs her ass in both hands as she presses her mouth against her damp abs. She nibbles and sucks her way up Ashton’s stomach, between her small perky breasts, up her neck, and to her mouth till she’s standing. She thrusts her tongue into Ashton’s mouth, and Ashton pushes her hands into Skylar’s pants and panties at her hips, pushing them down. Skylar pulls away with a small gasp and swallows hard.
Her eyes are glossy, her cheeks are flushed with heat, and her breathing is weak and irregular. Every nerve in her body is humming and her clit is throbbing so hard she feels like she might cum at any second.
Ashton tenderly kisses her lips and neck as she bends down to pull her shoes, socks, pants, and panties off. As she stands, she glides her hands up the outside of her legs from her ankles to her hips.
Against her parted and panting mouth, Ashton quietly tells her, “You’re exquisite, Skylar,” then gives her a lingering, enveloping kiss. “I would like to pick you up and lay you down right now, but that’s still out of my grasp just yet. Will you please climb up onto the center of the bed for me?”
With a fleeting kiss on her lips, Skylar turns, giving Ashton her first view of her beautiful slender back, her small round bottom, and her trim shapely thighs and calves. Skylar has a femininely fit body with honey toned skin and the occasional freckle or small flat beauty mark. Her bottom is without a single mark and is a bit paler than the rest of her body.
As she lays down on her back, Ashton lays down on top of her between her thighs, causing her eyes to close and she releases a deep sighing moan. She places her hands on Ashton’s lower back, being careful not to grip her broken ribs, and gasps as Ashton’s groin presses down against her, grinding their lips and clits together.
“Oh, fuck, yes. Ashton, I love you.”
“I love you too. Do I finally have your permission to misbehave with you?”
With her head tilted back in pleasure, she releases a small laugh and grips the back of Ashton’s head as she starts sucking on her neck. “Yes, please misbehave. Oh, god, what are you doing to me?”
“I’m just getting started. Is it too much? Should I stop?”
With an exasperated laugh, Skylar breathes, “Don’t you dare stop. This feels so amazing.”
She gives one final hard thrust of her hips against Skylar, causing her to gasp. Then she sucks and nibbles Skylar’s neck and chest as she shuffles down the bed. As she traces the tip of her tongue around Skylar’s left nipple, her beautiful young girlfriend arches her back and tilts her head back with a sweet sound of pleasure. Her arms fall to her sides and she grips the comforter in both hands.
Ashton uses her lips, tongue, teeth, and hands to tease, massage, and twerk her nipples and breasts for several minutes, causing Skylar to moan, scream, and writhe in pleasure underneath her. Her body shudders and spasms while her hands dig and pry at the bedding.
She could spend hours playing with Skylar’s breasts, but she doesn’t want to keep her so close to the edge for too long, not for her first orgasm together. She moves down to her stomach, licking and sucking along the way to each of her hips.
Skylar releases a loud scream and grabs the back of Ashton’s head as she firmly sucks the space just inside of her hip. “Holy shit! What was that? Oh, god. What are you doing to me?”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No! Don’t you dare. Oh, god, please, don’t stop. Oh, god, this is so good.”
“You want me to keep misbehaving?”
Skylar releases a small moaning laugh and rubs a hand over Ashton’s head. With love and affection in her voice, she says, “Yes, I’m all yours.”
She screams and arches as Ashton suddenly pinches her clit between her thumb and the side of her forefinger. Ashton twerks and tugs on the bundle of nerves while she continues to suck on Skylar’s other erogenous zones that Skylar didn’t even know she has. With her mouth, she traverses the entire length of her bikini lines, her waist, and the inside of her thighs. And only then does she finally glide her tongue up the full length of her sopping wet sex, generously coating her tongue and lips with Skylar’s slightly sweet and tangy arousal.
She plunges her tongue inside of her and curls the tip up and tugs against her G-spot. As she pulls her tongue out to press against her clit, she refills her with three fingers, eliciting a sharp scream and a buck of her hips.
“Ash, oh, fuck!”
The intense waves of pleasure coursing through Skylar’s body is unlike anything she’s ever experienced. If it wasn’t for her ability to grip the back of Ashton’s head, or screw up the bedding in her fists, or dig her heels into the mattress to push her hips up against Ashton, she would think she’s melting. The electrical storm in her nerves has her body in fits, has raised her body temperature enough to spawn a light layer of sweat on her sensitive skin, and has compromised her vision, making everything hazy.
While Ashton sucks her clit and firmly presses her fingers up against her G-spot while she presses her thumb against the space just above her opening and her pinky against the outer rim of her anus, Skylar’s orgasm bursts. She gasps then releases an ear-piercing scream. Her orgasm lasts for several moments, then she falls limp and panting for air with her thighs twitching.
With so much tenderness that it warms Skylar’s heart, Ashton kisses her clit, thighs, stomach, breasts, and panting lips as she climbs up her body to lay next to her.
“Ash, if I hadn’t seen your x-rays, I wouldn’t think you’re human. Holy shit, that was unbelievable. It was so incredible. Oh, god, I can’t move.”
“You’re so beautiful, Skylar.”
Ashton kisses her lips, then encourages her onto her side so she can press her front to Skylar’s back and wrap her arms around her. Skylar releases a hum as Ashton squeezes her and kisses the side of her neck and the top of her shoulder. She palms over Skylar’s breast with her left hand and palms down her stomach with her right. Skylar inhales sharply and her ass presses back against Ashton’s hips. As Ashton
’s hand slips between her thighs, Skylar moans and props her leg up with her knee pointed to the ceiling.
“Ash…” She tilts her head as Ashton kisses her neck and cheek. “Oh, god, I love you.”
She drags her lips over the rim of Skylar’s ear, and whispers, “I love you, Skylar.”
She screams and gasps as she grips Ashton’s hand that’s holding her breast and reaches behind her to grip her ass. She shudders and bucks against Ashton’s hand that’s working between her thighs. Her second orgasm lasts just as long as the first and is equally powerful, leaving her doubly worn out and swooning in ecstasy. Ashton pulls her hand out from between her thighs to wrap her in her arms and kisses her shoulder.
“Can I make love to you now?”
“Are you ready for that or do you need more time to recover?”
She turns in Ashton’s arms to face her, saying, “I’m ready,” then pulls her into a brief kiss. She rolls Ashton onto her back and straddles her hips. While she starts kissing and sucking her neck, she palms over both of her breasts, lightly kneading her nipples into hardened nubs.
Ashton’s eyes close as her breathing increases, and she runs her hands up Skylar’s thighs and grips her ass, pulling her groin down against hers, eliciting a breathy moan from both of them. Skylar twists her hips in a deeply pleasurable rotation and thrusts forwards and backwards. Ashton opens her eyes to watch and Skylar grins as she brushes her long caramel hair over one shoulder and puts her entire body into grinding against Ashton.
“You’re so beautiful.”
“Thank you. Is this good for you?”
“It’s wonderful, very wonderful.”
“I want to go down on you, Ash.”
“You can do whatever you want, babe.”
Her ribs are aching and the mild tingling tug in her incision has become more persistent, bordering on pain, but she doesn’t care. Everything about this moment feels incredible. She’s entranced by Skylar’s beauty, her sounds, her taste, and the way she is touching and kissing her body. Her hands and mouth are greedily moving over her torso and spreading her thighs wide. As Skylar lays down between her thighs and glides her tongue over her folds, Ashton releases a sharp exhale, then winces in pain from the painful contraction of her abs.
“Ash, are you okay? Should I stop?”
“No, don’t stop.”
Skylar smiles as she glides a hand over Ashton’s stomach. “Try not to tense your abs.” Then she bows her face and envelops Ashton’s clit, sucking it firmly into her mouth.
“Fuck.”
Skylar’s touch is very different from Erin’s, but it’s just as wonderful. And she knows that the longer they are together and the more Skylar learns about her body and what she likes that it’s only going to get better. With every wave of ecstasy that washes through her veins and electrifies her nerves, Ashton recalls every beautiful bonding moment between her and Skylar that brought them to this moment. They first met in a raging inferno with their lives in peril. Now, they’re burning in the throes of loving passion with their lives growing as one with infinite possibilities ahead of them.
After she cums with a deep groaning moan, she pulls Skylar up to lay on her chest. She runs her fingers through her hair and kisses her smiling lips.
“Thanks, babe. That was perfect. I love you.” She takes a deep breath and caresses Skylar’s cheek. “Just give me a minute then I’m going to play with you some more.”
She giggles as she kisses Ashton’s parted panting lips. “Are you trying to wear me out completely so I just want to sleep the rest of the day?”
“Would that be a bad thing?”
“No, it would be wonderful. But I thought we were going out with Gloria today?”
“Oh, yeah. What time is it?” She looks over at the alarm clock next to the bed and releases a small laugh. “That spy is probably already sitting out in the living room listening to us.”
With a grin, Skylar calls out, “Gloria, are you here?” She giggles as Ashton releases a hearty laugh at her boldness and lack of embarrassment.
And sure enough, they hear a playful clapping of hands and heels clicking on the hardwood as Gloria walks towards the bedroom.
“Cover up, sweetie. I’m coming in.” Ashton pulls the disheveled bedding up over them, then a moment later, Gloria walks in with a broad smile. She leans against the chest of drawers across from the foot of the bed, resting her elbows back on the dark wood. “So, how does it feel to be made into new women by each other?”
Both of them laugh a little as they look at each other. Skylar gives Ashton a firm kiss, lightly sucking her bottom lip as she pulls away to look at Gloria.
“It was heaven and I feel amazing.”
“I’m sure. Ashton is quite the lover, from what I’ve heard over the years. And you, baby? You’re positively glowing right now. Are you happy?”
“Immensely and completely.”
Gloria’s smile widens and her eyes moisten with emotion and satisfaction. “That makes me very happy to hear. Would you like to reschedule our lunch date so you can stay in each other’s embrace for the rest of the day?”
“I don’t think Ashton’s incision and ribs can really handle anymore right now. We should go out so she can’t attempt to soldier through.”
“Okay, sweetie. I’ll give you some privacy to get dressed.”
Gloria walks out of the room and pulls the door to a small gap. She walks down the hall to the living room, but then curiosity gets the better of her. She grins as she takes her heels off and silently walks back down the hall to lean against the wall outside of the bedroom out of sight.
Inside the bedroom, Skylar sits up on an elbow and scrapes her nails through Ashton’s hair. “She warned us to cover up before she came in. Erin said she just comes in and doesn’t care if you’re naked with someone.”
Ashton laughs a little and kisses her lips. “Yeah, she did do that with Erin. But Gloria didn’t respect or particularly like Erin much.”
“So, Gloria respects me?”
“Can’t you tell?” Outside of the bedroom, Gloria is smiling ear to ear. “You haven’t given her a reason not to. You respect her and she’ll respect you. Gloria isn’t so totalitarian as Erin makes her out to be.”
“I have noticed some differences. I want her to like me and approve of us. I know how important she is to you. I don’t want to do anything to cause problems between you.”
Ashton rolls her over onto her back, making her smile brightly. She gives her a slow, soft kiss then pulls away to comb her fingers through her hair, brushing the silky strands off of her face.
“I waited so fucking long for you. I almost gave up hope in meeting you. I love you, Skylar.”
Skylar’s eyes tear up as her chest expands under Ashton with a deep breath of relief. With a bit of a trembling voice, she says, “I love you more than I ever thought is possible to love a person.”
“Did you already turn in your deposit for that apartment you settled on?”
Cautiously, Skylar says, “Yes. I was going to ask you to come furniture shopping with me this week. Why?”
“I have a kind of crazy idea. Well, it could be a great idea, but it is really soon so it might be crazy. I won’t be offended if you think it’s crazy. It probably is.”
Outside of the bedroom, concealed by the partially closed door, Gloria smiles at the nervous stuttering way Ashton is trying to broach this subject. Her eyes also tear up with happiness because she knows how long Ashton has been waiting to meet someone who she feels confident enough in having a future with that she could actually have this conversation.
With sweet patience in her voice, Skylar asks, “Ash, are you trying to ask if I’ll move in with you?”
“Yes. Is that crazy?”
With a breathy laugh, Skylar shakes her head and runs her hands over Ashton’s cheeks and the sides of her neck. “No, it’s not crazy. If you’re really ready for that, I would love to live with you.”
“I’m
ready. If you’re not able to get your deposit back, I’ll reimburse you. Oh, and if you want to change things up, like the décor or furniture, we can still go shopping this week. I want you to feel like this is your place too. We should probably get some kind of shelf or cabinet for the vinyl records. We probably can’t fit all of them in the living room, but if we split them between the living room, the office, and maybe some in here, I bet we could get all of the records out of storage. It would probably make it easier to go through them to catalogue them and decide what, if anything, we’re going to sell. Plus, you’d have them easily at your fingertips to listen to whenever you want.”
“Ash…” She releases a quiet sob as tears stream down her cheeks. She kisses Ashton and quickly wipes at her eyes. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too. Are you ready to get up so we can go tell Gloria the good news, if the beautiful little spy isn’t still standing outside of the door?”
Gloria presses a hand to her mouth to keep from laughing and quickly but quietly starts walking down the hall to the living room so she’s not caught.
“Yes, I’m ready. God, I love you.” She pulls Ashton into a passionate kiss for several moments, and as she pulls away, she inhales deeply through her nose with a serene smile. “Okay, now I’m ready.”
Chapter Thirty-One
“Whoa! What the hell are you doing in here?”
Gloria snatches a bundle of hangers with shirts back from Ashton and tosses them back onto the pile of clothes she has amassed on Ashton’s bed.
“Do not touch anything. You will mess up my system.”
“Why are all of my clothes piled on the bed?”
“I’m going through them to decide what needs to be tossed so Skylar has room in the closet for some of her things.”
“First of all,” she tries to grab the clothes again, but Gloria whacks her hand hard, “these are my clothes, so I should be the one to go through them, not you. And Skylar doesn’t have much right now because she lost everything in the fire, so this is not an urgent task.”
