“Good.”
I pulled Maeve into my arms and gave her a long kiss that left us both breathless.
“I know we technically weren’t fighting, but can we still have make-up sex?” I asked, waggling me eyebrows dramatically.
Maeve laughed as she grabbed my hand. “I thought you’d never ask.”
Maeve
I’d come over here expecting to plead my case to Ashley, to beg her to take me back. I should have known that wasn’t us. Other than the whole hiding our relationship part, everything had always been super easy with us. Being together was easy. We liked each other as people. We loved each other. We respected each other. We didn’t need some huge dramatic event to realize how valuable our relationship was – we already knew.
Last night Ariel, Grace, and I had a great time reconnecting. We talked and laughed and ate junk food and drank more alcohol than I was used to. By the end of the night we were all a little sloppy and sappy, enough that Sadie and Nicole came to drag my besties back home to go to bed. As I’d laid in my own bed, I sent a prayer out to the universe that next time I’d have Ashley around to put me to bed too.
Looks like my prayer was being answered.
We walked slowly towards Ashley’s bedroom, both of us savoring the moment. Without a word, we got undressed, then fell onto the bed, kissing and touching as if we’d been separated for years instead of a week.
I rolled Ashley underneath me, shoving my thigh between her legs, grinding against her while we kissed. She bent her knees and bucked her hips to roll me, switching our positions, then spent what felt like hours kissing and teasing my breasts while I writhed beneath her.
“Ooh, something new came in the mail last week,” she said suddenly.
Opening the bottom drawer of her nightstand, Ashley brought out what looked like a giant massager. Or vibrator, I wasn’t sure. It had a long handle and a thick, rounded head.
“Behold the Magic Wand,” she said with a flair.
“Oh,that’sthe Magic Wand?” I asked as she plugged it into the outlet next to the bed. “It’s enormous.”
She turned the device on and it hummed loudly.
“Wow no hiding what you’re doing with that thing,” I laughed. “It’s so loud.”
“Right?”
Ashley moved the wand down my sternum, around my belly, then over my mound. With a smirk, she tucked it at my apex. My hips punched up and back down at the force of the vibrations. This thing wasn’t just a vibrator. It was a super vibrator.
“It’s too much pressure if you put it inside,” she said. “But I’ve read that it’s good for this.”
She rolled back on top of me, pressing the Wand against my pussy just over my clit, and positioning herself so her clit was pressing down against the other side. The head was large enough to reach us both, and with it trapped between us the vibrations felt stronger, send waves of sensation through my entire core.
“Now we can come at the same time,” she said mischievously.
“I don’t think I’m going to last very long,” I groaned, rolling my hips up. “I’m already close.”
“Good.”
Ashley lowered her head, kissing me deeply. It felt so good to be close to her again, to watch her reactions on her face, to feel her soft skin sliding against mine.
As the pressure built inside me I began chanting her name.
“Wait for me,” she gasped. “I’m close.”
“Get there,” I grunted. “Please.”
Ashley rolled us to our sides, our fronts plastered together, hips grinding against each other. The pressure was less without Ashley’s full weight pressing the toy onto my clit, but I was still teetering on the edge.
Snaking my hand between us, I pinched one of her nipples between my fingers and lowered my head to bite down on her shoulder. The dual sensations of pain were enough to send Ashley over the edge.
“Oh my… oh!”