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    Not The Type – (Chapter: Good Night Part 1)

    “Fuck!” I cry out when a feel two fingers enter me. I didn’t even notice her moving.

    “Damn, I made you super wet.” She says holding her fingers in me.

    “Why’d you stop?” I ask, ready to cum hard for her.

    “Rub you clit for me, babe.” She says using her other hand to play with my nipples.

    “Ah…Ash…”I moan when I feel my own fingers working my clit.

    “How bad do you want me to finger your pussy?” She bends down to whisper in my ear.

    “So bad.” I say trying to move myself on her, but her weight holding me down.

    “Fuck you feel good.” Ashley says starting a slow pace.

    “Oh…yes…Ash…faster!” I start to yell when she starts to go to work.

    “Keep rubbing your clit for me.” She pants in my ear. She’s been released my nipples to rub herself.

    “Shit…make me cum Ash. Make me cum.”

    “Uh…babe, let it out. Cum for me.” Ashley says thrusting her fingers all the way in me.

    “Fuck…As…” my voice gets lost as the pleasure starts to crash me.

    “That’s it babe, cum hard for me.” Ashley says with her fingers buried in me.

    “Fuck!” I yell cumming on her fingers.

    “Spencer…oh fuck…” Ashley moans sliding herself up and down on my leg.

    “Cum Ash.” I demand while moving hair out of her face.

    “Shit…babe!” She cries cumming.

     

     

    “Ash?” I ask after we’ve rested for a couple of minutes.  

    “Yeah?” She says into my neck.

    “I want to use that strap-on.” I tell her once she’s looking at me.

    “You do?”

    “Yeah.”

    “You don’t have to Spence.” She says kissing my cheek.

    “I want to, Ash. Go get it.” I say and she hesitates for a minute before climbing off the bed.

    “Are you sure?” She asks coming back in the room holding the toy by the straps. It’s a big cock.

     “Yeah.” I answer climbing off the bed. “Ashley?”

    “Spencer?” She asks and her movements to put the fake cock on stops.

    “I want to use it on you.” I tell her.

    “On me?” She says looking down at it.

    “Please?” I pout.

    “Okay.” She says handing the fake cock over.

    “Are you sure?” I ask watching her lay back on the bed.

    “That I’m wet and ready for you to fuck me?” She says opening her legs and rubbing her clit. “Yeah, I’m sure.” She says raising her now wet finger.

     

     

    TBC

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