Ashlee's Weakness

"Oh, you don't have to do that. I... I don't mind," Ashlee said her, voice shaky with arousal as Macy's fingers began to slowly penetrate her pussy more deeply while her palm occasionally brushed against her hood.

"You're sure?" Macy said as she stopped her teasing of Ashlee's neck and ears to look into her lover's half closed eyes revealing her soft, teasing smile to Ashlee's eyes as she said "I mean, I'd gladly stop if that's..."

"Oh, shut the fuck up," Ashlee quickly before reaching up to pull her lovers smiling face to her own for another deep, passionate kiss. The charade was over. They both knew it, but neither of them really cared all that much. After all, this was the real point of it all. The rest was merely a game to make them both want it just that much more.

Of course, that being said, it wasn't long before Macy's fingers started to lose a bit of their dexterity as Ashlee couldn't help but want to make Macy feel just as good as Macy was making her feel. It was hardly instant, though. No, for a long, beautiful series of moments both lovers were satisfied with nothing more than a sweet, shared kiss as Macy selflessly pleasured Ashlee with loving patience and ease. Macy wasn't even actively trying to make her come. Sure, she wouldn't have minded one little if Ashlee did, but she knew that making love to Ashlee wasn't really about orgasms. It was about loving, soft caresses and sweet, passionate kisses and so much more.

There would be plenty of orgasms at some point, but there was no hurry and no need for parity. Still, when one of Ashlee's hands left its task of softly stroking Macy's cheek to slowly make its way down the front of Macy's monkey pajama bottoms until Ashlee's fingers began to mirror Macy's own ministrations she hardly protested. Instead she just sighed into Ashlee's mouth before using her other hand to pull Ashlee's mouth even tighter to her own.

The mirroring was exquisitely delightful game, but it was hardly new. In fact, it was one of the first games they'd taught each other when their relationship started to become serious. It was a mutual thing, a loving thing in which neither of them led but for a moment. Sure, they both tried to keep the lead, to call the shots as it were, in order to give the other the maximum pleasure without forcing anything or trying too hard to quicken the pace, but inevitably the roles would shift and change as the temptation to make the other come overcame one of them and momentarily they'd both lose control until some semblance of order would be restored by a softly whispered "Not yet, baby. Please not yet," or something similar until the urge to push left whoever was trying too hard at the moment.

At least that was how it worked at first, but when Macy felt Ashlee's fingers curling up inside her, searching for and finding that sweet, little spot inside that always made Macy scream that part of the game was all over. The mirroring ended even though Macy tried her best to keep it going. It just wasn't possible, however. Ashlee had learned too much in their relatively short time together for Macy to have any hope of holding off the rush she felt building inside of her at that moment.

"Oh shit, baby. You're... Yeah, don't... Fuck!" Macy said when the rush became too much for her to hold the kiss and instead she found herself forced to bury her face in Ashlee's shoulder to cover the long quaking vocalization she knew was coming. Sure, it was hardly necessary for her to do so. After all, their neighbors weren't their parents and they honestly didn't care if they heard them or not, but years of making love with curious girlfriends at sleepovers when parents were often just down the hall had left their impression on Macy's mind and habits.

Ashlee hardly minded though. Honestly, feeling her lover almost screaming into her shoulder as her arms instinctively wrapped themselves around Ashlee's body was hardly a bad thing. In fact, it felt great to have her quaking body pressed against her own. It made her feel so strong, so loved to know she was the source of Macy's pleasure. She didn't even mind when Macy's teeth found purchase in the fabric of her t-shirt and the soft flesh of her shoulder that lay beneath as she continued to shake and cream on Ashlee's fingers.

About the only thing she did mind was when Macy relaxed and reached down to pull Ashlee's hand away. Of course, she didn't say anything and her mild sense of disappointment was reasonably assuaged by Macy guiding her sticky fingers to her lips where Macy kissed them then licked her own come from them before sharing another kiss with Ashlee.

Obviously Ashlee got over it quite quickly as the kiss deepened and she found herself being guided onto her back as she felt Macy's hands begin to tug at her t-shirt. Any residual disappointment quickly dissipated as the t-shirt soon found itself flying across the room and was soon joined by Macy's even though Macy was at first reluctant to allow this saying "Stop it. It's my turn, you jerk."

"It's not about turns, dummy," Ashlee teased back then added "Besides, what's fair is fair. You get to see my boobs, so I get to see yours."

"Please, you see them everyday and besides," Macy teased back as she leaned down to place a kiss between Ashlee's soft mounds, "Yours are much prettier. Tastier too." With that Macy placed some kisses on Ashlee's chest, but this time it was much more direct as she took aim at first one nipple then the other before the kisses quickly gave way to soft licks and light nips temporarily quieting Ashlee down. Of course, the silence was doomed to be a temporary thing as that last line suddenly struck Ashlee as highly amusing and her laughter in turn caused Macy to look at her oddly as she asked "What's so funny? Can't you see I'm trying to seduce you?"

"Tastier?" was all Ashlee could say.

Macy frowned at her and said "Yeah, tastier. Like boobs. Yummy, awesome boobs."

"You're so immature," Ashlee said still laughing. She knew Macy was just being silly, but that didn't make it all any less amusing. Still, she quickly calmed down when Macy placed a slightly harder nip on her nipple causing her to wince and say "Ouch. Jerk!"

"Shut up and let me work, butthead." Macy said and cut off any chances of further laughter by instantly taking one of Ashlee's nipples between her lips to suckle it as Ashlee sighed and finally gave up on teasing her lover's playful nature. Instead she simply laid back, looked into Macy's eyes and let her hand find its way to Macy's long, soft hair to stroke it lovingly as seriousness returned to their lovemaking.

The shift from playful to serious really wasn't that hard to achieve. Macy, after all, knew Ashlee's body almost as well as she knew her own. She knew when and where to lick, to bite, to kiss and she knew all those little sweet spots that felt good and all the little spots that made Ashlee sigh as she continued to explore those soft, lovely breasts she'd come to know so well. At least, she continued until she noticed Ashlee relaxing and realized it was time to move on.

Honestly, her timing was perfect as was everything else. The way Macy kissed her way down her lover's ribcage and the way she kissed, nipped and licked the soft flesh of Ashlee's stomach never failed to send shivers up and down Ashlee's spine. As if that wasn't enough as her mouth approached Ashlee's navel Macy brought a hand to Ashlee's breast to squeeze and caress her there as well.

If Ashlee hadn't already been wet well before Macy started her downward journey the way she was kissing her belly button would have done the trick all by itself. Of course, Macy knew this just as she knew better than to let the way Ashlee was silently urging her downward affect her. Instead she just used her teeth once more and placed a loving bite on Ashlee's deceptively soft tummy and chuckled a bit when Ashlee squirmed and let out a soft sigh in response before saying "You're such a naughty little bitch."

"Thanks, baby," was all Macy chose to say in response as she kissed the spot she'd just bitten before continuing her downward trek. She didn't go directly to Ashlee's pussy however. Sure she took the time to slide those cute boxers down Ashlee's thighs and even bent her head towards that beautiful pussy she knew so well, but it was just a feint. All she did was place the lightest of kisses there before smiling at Ashlee's soft, expectant sigh before placing another kiss on Ashlee's inner thigh as she continued to head downward while ignoring Ashlee's complaints.

"Shhh, baby. Let me tease you," Macy said between kisses on Ashlee's thigh as she sat up between Ashlee's legs and made her way to the back of her knee.

"But I wanna come, Macy," Ashlee whined as her hand instinctively went to her cunt.

Macy saw her, but she only smiled before responding by saying "I know, baby." Ashlee whined again, but this time more softly as Macy kissed that sweet spot on her leg with tenderness before reaching for Ashlee's other leg. She then kissed the back of her lover's other knee before kissing her way back down again with the same slowness as before.

Ashlee just watched her through half closed eyes secretly wishing she'd just go down on her, but also enjoying the teasing. Honestly, she was deeply conflicted. A part of her even wished Macy would slap her hand away, but it was a dim thought that died when Macy kissed her way back to her inner thighs then placed a soft kiss on the hand Ashlee was using to play with herself. What she did next was even better however as she laid down on the couch and then took hold of Ashlee's hand and brought it to her mouth to lick her fingers clean before taking that hand in one of her own and leaning in to kiss Ashlee's pussy.

Ashlee could only manage to sigh in response as the kiss was followed by another then another before Macy's tongue entered the fray to lick Ashlee's dewy slit. She then did it again as her other hand came around Ashlee's thigh and reached into spread Ashlee's pussy open. The next lick managed to elicit another sigh from Ashlee, but this time it was more shaky, quavering as her lover's tonguing began to get serious doing things Ashlee still didn't quite understand, but which were already making her buck her hips sporadically despite the fact that Macy had thus far completely ignored her clit.

"You like that, baby?' Macy asked with a smile before cutting off Ashlee's attempt to answer with another series of teasing licks on Ashlee's pink and dewy flesh. She then laughed playfully at the soft, satisfied groan Ashlee let loose from her lungs before diving back in to delve a little deeper into Ashlee's opening. Ashlee groaned again with a little more power and then almost squealed when Macy's magic tongue found its way to her clit for a brief tease before adding "Is that a yes?"

"Fuck yeah that's a yes," Ashlee managed to say in a soft, breathless voice as she squeezed her lover's hand and her hips bucked again as Macy flicked her hooded clit once more. She then squealed for real as Macy's tongue did it again before wrapping her lips around Ashlee's sensitive nub to suckle it before adding her tongue back to the mix as Macy stopped her teasing and started to get serious.

Any ideas about taking it slowly and making it last that Ashlee had had earlier were forgotten as she held Macy's hand tightly in her own and found herself humping almost violently against her lover's mouth. She could tell without even thinking about it that Macy was going for the kill, but Ashlee didn't care. She was ready and at that moment she wanted nothing more than to come. Of course, at that point it was going to happen whether she wanted to or not, but that didn't matter. Nothing did. Nothing except the feel of Macy's mouth with that flexible dexterous tongue and the magic it was working on her pussy.

"Oh, shi... Oh shi... Oh fuckin'..." was all Ashlee managed to say as she felt the rush building in her rapidly and the explosion threatening to over take her even though it had only been mere moments since Macy began to lick, suckle and kiss her pussy in earnest. When in a second of clarity she felt her lover's hand migrate around her leg and realized that one of Macy's fingers was making its way inside of her Ashlee knew she wasn't going to be able to take it.

And sure enough almost as soon as that single digit slipped in up to the second knuckle the bomb went off and all was lost. With a quake that seemed to flow from her pussy to the center of her being and a deep, soulful groan followed by a series of almost panicky, panting breaths Ashlee's body froze. Her back then arched for the briefest of moments before she crashed into a world of pure ecstasy. Her grip on Macy's hand was almost painful for both of them, but Macy refused to relinquish her hold on it and instead just ignored the pain as she kept licking and fingering Ashlee as best she could all through her orgasm even adding another thin finger as she felt her lover begin to come down.

That extra finger proved to be all the difference as Ashlee found herself coming again what seemed like mere seconds later. She really had no idea. All she knew was that it was hardly any time at all before she felt Macy's fingers curl inside her and then it was over once again as Macy laughed proudly into her clit. Ashlee might have been angered a little by that laugh if the vibrations it sent to her clit hadn't helped make it all just that much better as she felt herself convulsing with joy thanks to her lover's ministrations until the ecstasy had passed.

Ashlee didn't even know that she had squirted until she saw Macy leaning in to kiss her moments later apparently satisfied with giving Ashlee two earth shattering orgasms in a row. Not that Ashlee was disappointed as she licked her cream off of Macy's chin. Still she knew she could have kept coming, but the night was still young and when, after sharing a taste of herself with Macy from Macy's fingers, Macy said simply "C'mon, let's go to bed," Ashlee knew that they wouldn't be going to sleep quite yet.

This knowledge hardly made her a prophet. The look in Macy's eyes told her everything she needed to know about her lover's intentions as they both got up and almost ran to the bedroom not even bothering to close the door as they jumped on the bed laughing joyously until they made eye contact and just seemed to merge together once more in a passionate embrace kissing lips, ears, necks, shoulders and even noses and eyelids as they shed whatever clothes they had left rolling on the bed that seemed almost huge after making love on their cramped, dingy couch.

It was hardly sad that the kiss seemed to kill the laughter. Now that they were finally fully naked and pressed so tightly together laughter just wasn't an option. The feel of their breasts mashing together, their nipples scraping against each other with delirious friction as their legs entwined and hands gripping and caressing every inch of naked flesh they could touch just seemed to sap the playfulness from them both and replacing it with a lust so intense that it was hardly any wonder that Ashlee quickly found herself no longer rolling on the bed but instead instinctively rolling Macy onto her back and softly grinding her hips against Macy to do what she had denied herself earlier.

The grinding was hardly graceful. At first Ashlee switched from rubbing herself against Macy's thigh then tried to bump and rub her clit against Macy's before going back to the thigh only to find herself being silently guided back to her lover's pussy. Ashlee almost protested but when Macy kissed as she spread her legs and tilted her hips just enough to allow Ashlee's clit to find purchase Ashlee finally felt that urge die out completely. Instead Ashlee just groaned into her lover's mouth and instantly went back to fucking her. She was rewarded for her efforts by feeling those deceptively strong legs wrapping themselves around the back of her own as Macy's hands went to Ashlee's face to hold her in the kiss. It was completely unnecessary gesture, but Ashlee didn't care at all.

It never ceased to amaze Ashlee how good it felt to make love like they were making love at that moment. Sure, it was awkward and occasionally frustrating (usually when they were drunk), but there was just something about the closeness of it all that made up for that. Add in the sweat, the friction and so much more that Ashlee couldn't quite classify and it was easy to understand that while grinding was hardly the best way to make love it was still just too damned hot to pass up.

It also helped that the feeling was mutual. Macy obviously loved it just as much as Ashlee even when Ashlee occasionally got a bit too excited and allowed her own selfish needs to take over at the expense of her lover Macy never complained. Instead she kept right on kissing Ashlee with hard passion while pulling her even tighter to her with her arms and legs until Ashlee's need to come yet again forced the kiss to break. Then Macy had simply switched to kissing, biting and licking whatever skin Ashlee bared to her while whispering her encouragement, egging Ashlee on by telling her how beautiful she was, how sexy it felt to have her body pressed so tightly against her own until Ashlee came for the third time that night and then collapsed into another kiss until she recovered and found herself rolled onto her back their lips and bodies once again seemingly locked together until Ashlee broke the kiss and looked deeply into Macy's eyes as she said softly "I want to taste you."

"I want to taste you too, baby," Macy replied in an equally quiet voice as she stroked Ashlee's cheek with her fingers before quickly kissing her again then adding "Wanna do it together?"

"That's a silly question," was all Ashlee could think of to say in reply.

"Is it?" Macy said and then kissed Ashlee's eyelid for no reason in particular.

"It is," Ashlee said and then returned the favor before kissing Macy's soft, lovely lips once more.

"So... that's a yes then?" Macy added after that kiss broke.

"Stop asking and just do it already," Ashlee answered getting just a little frustrated at the banter, but not too much. Not that Macy minded really. No, she just smiled and did as she was told by turning around on the bed with the ease of one who had done so many, many times only to find herself squealing just a little bit in both surprise and pleasure as Ashlee craned her neck upward to almost attack her pussy before Macy had even settled herself into position. She then squealed again as Ashlee's aggression took a new turn as she rolled on to her side and taking Macy with her without even ceasing her attentions on Macy's lovely, wet pussy.

Macy would've teased her lover then one more time, but just as she about to she felt Ashlee's fingers enter her and decided that then was not the time. Instead she adjusted herself to the new position and buried her face into the space between Ashlee's legs to once again get a taste of Ashlee's honey. At least she tried, but Ashlee's skillful and aggressive efforts were already working their magic and for a moment Macy just found it easier to rest her head on Ashlee's thigh and just breath in the scent of her pussy.

And that was pretty much all she did for a solid minute of lazy pleasure before she was awakened from her reverie by a playful smack on her bottom and again correctly read Ashlee's sign as a call to get busy. Still, this was easier said then done. Ashlee after all was hardly inexperienced with finding all of Macy's little buttons and was quite capable of pushing them in just the right manner to drive Macy wild in no time at all. Still, Macy tried to keep her attention on making her lover come yet again despite the fact that Ashlee's tongue was doing a fair if not exact impression of the magical oral gymnastics that Macy had employed earlier and her fingers were once again searching for her g-spot. They discovered it just as Macy buried her face in Ashlee's crevice and found herself jerking and groaning loudly in response.