Chapter 1.3 – What Just Happened – Specncer’s POV 

I can’t help the moan that escapes as I feel her body pressed against mine. She’s so good at this. I sigh as she moves further down my body and begins to place soft kisses on the inside of my thigh. She’s just inches from where I want her to be now. She is setting my body on fire with every little caress, every touch, every….everything. She places her hands on my thighs and pushes my legs further apart. I jump a little when her tongue first touches me.

“You okay?” she whispers against me.

I just nod. I don’t trust my voice. She moves up my body and kisses me lightly on the lips before moving back down. I feel her trace my slit with her tongue applying almost no pressure. She rests her head on my stomach, and slips a single finger between my lips. She touches me everywhere but where I want her to.

“Ash, please,” I whimper.

She teases my entrance. Tracing slow circles and barely touching me. She meets my eyes. The love and concern is so clear in them.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” she pauses, “are you sure?”

“Yes.”

She enters me slowly, and I groan softly. This feels so much different than I thought it would. It’s nothing like it was with Bobby…I don’t want to think about that right now. I just want to think about Ashley, and what she is doing to me. I shift just a little moving my hips toward her. Silently letting her know that it is okay to continue. She moves slowly building a rhythm, and waits for me to start moving with her before she removes her fingers.

“Ash, why are you – – Oh god!”

Slips two fingers into me this time and begins to move in a faster rhythm. This is incredible I can feel it in the pit of my stomach something building slowly. Like a coiled spring growing tighter with each thrust of her fingers. She moves her other hand to my hips effectively stopping all of my movement. She keeps the rhythm with her fingers and I am left to wonder what she is doing. Luckily I’m only left to wonder for a second. Her flattened tongue brushes my clit, and my back arches of its own accord. She holds me down easily. She is a lot stronger than I gave her credit for.