The red digits came into focus as Ashley’s eyes adjusted to its searing glow. 4:07 AM. She rolled onto her back and breathed a sigh. What a night.  Spencer was curled under her arm, her face buried into the crook of Ashley’s neck. She absently stroked Spencer’s hair as she stared at the ceiling, the blonde’s warm, steady breaths tickling her skin.

Caught up in the moment, Ashley had completely forgotten her own needs. She hadn’t lied when she told Spencer why her heart had been pumping so fast. Ashley had already gotten up to change her soaking panties not long after the two had dozed off. A few hours of sleep had done nothing to ease the ache between the brunette’s legs. Should she?

Ashley slowly worked herself out from under Spencer, slipping a pillow under the blonde head as a stand-in. She checked Spencer again when she was free. She could dimly make out the blanketed form, rising and falling with deep, rhythmic breaths.

Ashley snuck Spencer a feather-light kiss on the cheek before rolling over and heaving another sigh. She kicked off her now moist panties and slipped her fingers into her mouth, coating them generously with her saliva before dipping them towards her throbbing sex.

The girl’s eyes fluttered shut as the slick fingers stroked her matching pussy. She imagined the digits were Spencer’s soft, pink tongue, licking her innocently. Ashley wasted little time in going straight for her clit, circling it rapidly in order to bring herself off quickly before her baby awoke. The last thing Ashley wanted was for Spencer to feel guilty about not reciprocating. That would come later, this was Spencer’s first time.

Ashley’s breath began coming in short pants as the neared her peak. Her hips bucked to meet her hand and she suppressed a groan as the perfect tension spread in her belly.

Spencer’s eyes fluttered open. She clutched a pillow where her friend-turned-lover had been laying when she had drifted off. The girl let out a kittenish whimper. Where was her Ashley? Where was the girl who had taken what felt to be her true virginity? Ashley had melted her heart with affection and love, leaving it malleable and sensitive after the emotional experience they had shared a few hours ago. A sense of abandonment numbed her brain and she blinked back tears, to emotionally sensitive to rationalise the loss. She opened her mouth to call out for Ashley.