Trippy beginning

Chapter 14 – A touch, too soon

Ashley’s POV

Oh god Spencer; you know my totally smoking hot girlfriend, well she is straddling me right now. We’re on her bed making out. Her hands are everywhere, although her hands are staying in PG-13 areas.

Im still shocked, because just minutes ago she found out that im the so called ‘Tuckers Taker’ and she’s acting as if she’s more turned on than angry. She is so unpredictable, but that’s why I love her. Just finding the right time to tell her is proving real difficult.

Her hips have started moving against me, in a slow, sliding motion. She has stopped moving her hands. I can feel her hands shaking, just under my bust. And it’s driving me crazy. I don’t want to push her into anything she isn’t ready for, but I need some sort of contact. Maybe a gentle nudge in the right direction wouldn’t be classed as pushing her.

So I gentle cover her hands with mine and move them slowly to my breast. Once her hands are covering my bust, my nipples harden at her touch. Spencer broke the kiss, pulling back she gasped. She became bolder letting her hands do as they pleased. They cupped and squeezed my breast like dough; im not complaining. The look on her face is of total concentration; it’s such a turn on seeing her like this.

My breathing picks up as she pinches my harden nubs. I wrap my arms around her neck, pulling her back down for a much needed kiss. Tongues duel for dominance. Our kisses become desperate and needy.

I let my hands trail down from her neck to her waist, making their way up her tight fitting polo shirt. I begin to massage her stomach, then start my ascent higher up her torso; the closer I get to her ample bust, the harder she gropes my perky breast; making me moan into her mouth.

The kiss slows becoming more sensual. I cup her breast through her bra gently, im hesitant; I mean she might not be comfortable enough to be touch just yet. When she doesn’t show any signs of stopping, I start to get more into it. I let my hands to their thing; what ever their doing is getting her more excited. How do I know you ask, well her hips are thrusting harder and faster against my denim clad thighs, her moans are becoming more consistent.