Her hands travelled down my sides until they reached the hem of my shirt and pushed her hand up under so that her cold hands could rest on my hot skin. I pulled away to breathe and she instantly started kissing all the exposed skin of my neck while her hands moved out of my shirt and down to the buttons of my jeans. She expertly flicked her wrist and a second later my jeans were being pulled down my legs. I looked at Spencer through heavy lidded eyes as she started to kiss her way back up my legs.

            She skipped where I really wanted her lips and began to kiss the patch of skin right above my underwear before she sat up and pulled my shirt off. I started to pull her shirt off but she grabbed my hands and pushed them back up above my head before reaching behind my back and unhooking my bra. She pulled the skimpy black lace away from my chest before throwing it across the room. I grinned up at her as she moved her hands down to cup and squeeze my breasts. I could tell that she was rushed so she didn’t spend much time worshipping these orbs before she moved further down my body. She licked over my defined abs, making my hips jump just a bit. Her mouth moved over the taut, hot skin easily; licking and sucking at my abdomen with vigor. I couldn’t do anything but moan my approval as she slowly moved down my stomach. She finally reached the edge of my lacy French underwear and she paused for a moment before nuzzling into the cloth with her nose, just above my core.

            She ran her tongue over the growing wetness on the outside of my underwear before she finally drew the soaked cloth off of me. I was flooded and she grinned when she realized this. She let her tongue explore my folds, avoiding my clit much to my annoyance and enjoyment.

            “Spence…” I panted, bucking into her lips. She grinned and finally flicked her tongue over my clit just once. “Please,” She took pity on me and sucked the little bundle of nerves into her mouth. I let out a loud cry as she began to suck and nip at my clit before she moved her hand up to probe around my folds. She found my sopping opening and pressed one finger in, moving it in and out quickly but gently. I groaned when she added another finger, then another. I was so close at this point but she kept working me with her mouth and hand. I could barely keep my eyes open but the view was too good. She was watching me come undone and she was getting off on it. “Fuck fuck fuck fuckity shit! Spencer!” I wailed, coming hard. My eyes slammed shut as she kept sucking on my clit softly, stretching out the orgasm and making me come again in the aftershocks. She moved up my body to collapse on top of me as I tried to catch my breath and come back to my senses.

            Spencer pulled the blanket up and around us, covering my naked form as she started to pull off the rest of her clothes. I came back to my wits in time to see her crawl under the covers with me and pull me into her arms. I snuggled into her and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her as close as I could get her. She pulled me into a soft kiss and I moaned at the taste of myself on her lips.

            “You are mine and I am yours and even Kimberly Parker cannot and will not change that.” I whispered to her, making her smile as the shower cut off in the bathroom. We ignored her shocked look when she came out of the bathroom, wrapped up in a towel. She couldn’t see that we were naked but it was pretty obvious considering that our clothes littered the floor and the air smelled like sex.

            “Oh Kimberly, would you mind cutting the lights on your way out?” Spencer asked, making me chuckle into her skin. Kimberly didn’t know what to say so she just grabbed her clothes and made her way out my bedroom, cutting the lights as requested. “I love you so much,”

            “I know.” I laughed when she playfully smacked me. “You know that I love you too. More than life.”

            “You are such a sap.”

            “You love it,”

            “I know.”