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Luke doesn’t think she’ll ever get tired of kissing Ashton. Doesn’t think she’ll ever be tired of having Ashton in her lap, warm, comfortable, heavy weight, fingers tangled in Luke’s curls, lips tasting like coconut and mint as she kisses Luke. Luke never wants to stop kissing her, never wants to stop gripping onto Ashton’s hips, her tits, tangling her fingers in Ashton’s hair, feeling her under Luke or on top of her. She’s going to be sad when summer ends and she has to give all this up, go back to college, and only experience Ashton through phone calls and video chats.
Luke’s trying not to think about that right now though. Not when she has Ashton all to herself right now, sitting in Luke’s lap, rubbing her lightly through her panties. Luke hates that she has to live with her parents over the summer, unable to have Ashton over without the worry of her parents walking in on them. They’ve been regulated to Ashton’s rental home, which has its own problems of paper thin walls and other people there to hear them. Luckily, Luke’s parents have gone to visit her aunt this weekend, so the two of them are free to spend the weekend as they please.
“Ashton,” Luke whines when Ashton squirms around in her lap, dipping her fingers below the waistband of Luke’s panties to finally rub at her clit. Ashton grins against Luke’s lips, nipping at them as she pulls away grinning.
“What baby doll?” Ashton says, sitting back slightly to grin at Luke, face the picture of innocence. She dips her fingers lower, pushing her fingers into the folds of Luke’s pussy and rubbing where Luke’s wet, mischevious smile on her face.
“Stop being a tease,” Luke whines again, dropping her face into Ashton’s neck, squirming around as Ashton presses her fingers into Luke, rubbing slightly just to hear Luke pant and moan, hips arching up.
“I’m not doing anything,” she teases, pulling her fingers out of Luke and lightly resting her palm over Luke’s clit, rubbing over it. Luke moans, arching into Ashton’s touch. Ashton grins wider dimples evident on her cheeks, rubbing at Luke’s clit. Luke whines, squeezing Ashton’s tits in retaliation, rubbing at her nipples. Ashton’s hand stills as she gasps, squirming around. Luke grins, leaning forward to press a kiss to Ashton's neck, keeps rubbing over her nipples. Ashton whines, grabbing onto Luke’s face and tugging her back, rubbing her thumb over Luke’s cheekbones as she arches into her touch. Luke can feel her tits bounce in her hands with the movement, blushing slightly, staring at them as they bounce. Ashton laughs when she notices, angling Luke’s face to kiss her sweetly on the lips, tasting of her coconut lip balm.
“Let me eat you out. Wanted to taste you all summer,” she moans against Luke’s lips, leaning back in to kiss Luke. Luke moans into Ashton’s mouth, feels herself grow wetter at the image of Ashton between her thighs, lips on her clit as she sucks, fingers pressed into Luke’s cunt as Luke rides her face. Luke nods, unable to say anything intelligible.
Ashton pulls back, grinning widely as she moves down Luke’s body, tugging at her hips. Luke slides down onto the pillows, gazing down at Ashton as she positions herself between Luke’s thighs, licking her lips slightly and grinning up at Luke. Eagerly, Ashton spreads Luke’s legs open wider, digging her fingertips into the fat of her thighs.
“So pretty Baby doll. You have the prettiest pussy I’ve ever since. Nice and pink. Begging to be tasted,” Ashton says. Luke opens her mouth, ready to try and argue, but Ashton doesn’t give her the chance. She leans down, licking at Luke’s pussy, pressing a finger into her and sucking at her clit. Luke gasps, arching into the touch and getting a hand into Ashton’s curl. It spurs Ashton on, licking at her again, adding another finger to Luke’s pussy and rubbing her fingers in slightly. The stretch and burn of it is just a touch too much, in the best way possible. Luke moans, squirming around on Ashton’s fingers, desperately trying to get them at just the right angle, stretching Luke open even further. Luke can feel them, long and thick, fucking lightly into her, tongue pressed to her clit as Ashton speeds up her pace. Luke can feel her thighs trembling, stomach clenching as Ashton fucks her, fingers sliding in and out of her easily with how wet and open Luke is now as she keeps licking and sucking at her pussy. Luke gasps, tightening her hold on Ashton’s curls, rubbing her nipple with her fingers, trying to chase the impending orgasm, humping Ashton’s face lightly with each movement.
“Ash, I’m gonna-” Luke moans, tugging at Ashton’s hair, pressing her face into Luke’s pussy, holding her there. Ashton moans, licking at her clit, rubbing at Luke’s pussy, pressing her own hips into the bed. Luke can feel her thighs tighten, stomach clenching as she fucks against Ashton’s face, coming with a moan. Ashton rides it out, licking at Luke’s clit, Luke moaning as Ashton rubs her through it, long fingers pressed inside her. Luke finally pushes Ashton off when it becomes too much, nudging her lightly.
Ashton pops up between Luke’s thighs, sitting back on her heels and grinning at her. Her lips and chin are shiny in the moonlight, curls wild and frizzy around her face, two fingers still resting inside Luke’s cunt. Luke whines a little, squirming on Ashton’s fingers, feeling stretched and full. Ashton smiles, teasing, as she rubs at Luke lightly, like she’s trying to muster a second orgasm out of Luke already. Luke whines, grabbing at Ashton’s wrist to stop her. She pulls her fingers out, squeezing Luke’s hips and grinning down at her.
“Ash,” she gasps, reaching out and hooking her fingers under Ashton’s chin. She tugs Ashton over, smiling when Ashton follows, climbing over Luke’s body and kissing her, one hand planted next to Luke’s head as she leans down to do it. Luke tangles her fingers into Ashton’s hair again, sighing happily against Ashton’s lips. It’s strange, tasting herself on Ashton’s lips, salty taste on her tongue. They kiss for a few moments until Ashton sits back on her heels, grinning down at Luke, playing with Luke’s curls, tucking them behind her ears and smiling fondly.
“So good baby. All good just for me,” Ashton preens a little, leaning down to kiss her again.
“You know, we’re at my house,” Luke says when they pull back. Ashton raises an eyebrow at her.
“We are.”
“And you said once you wanted to be on my dick,” Luke says, slowly. Ashton grins a little wider.
“I did,” she says, ducking down to kiss Luke, pulling back, eyebrows raised in anticipation. She’s bouncing a little, clearly excited for what she knows Luke’s going to say next.
“Well, my strap-on is here,” Luke mumbles against Ashton’s lips. Ashton pulls back completely, sitting back in Luke’s lap, fast enough to give Luke whiplash. She grins, grabbing onto Luke’s hips and squeezing.
“Are you going to fuck me?” She asks, bouncing even more, smiles a little manically. Luke grins back, grabbing onto Ashton’s hips and squeezing them, moaning a little when she feels how warm and big they are in her hands, trailing them down to gripe at her thighs, fat and jiggling with the sudden movement.
“I wanna stuff you full. Get you on my dick and fuck you,” Luke says, squeezing Ashton’s hips again, using her hold on Ashton’s love handles to flip them over. Ashton squeaks at the sudden change in position, fingers digging into Luke’s biceps, spreading her legs slightly. Luke grins down at her, ducking to give her a kiss, squeezing one of her tits lightly. Ashton sighs happily, arching into the touch, one hand around Luke’s shoulders as she tugs her close. Luke deepens the kiss, trailing her hand down the swell Ashton’s tummy, the soft little curve of it, rubbing her thumb over the stretch marks around her belly button and lower curve of it, before dipping her fingers lower to press against Ashton’s clit. Ashton moans, arching into Luke’s touch as she rubs her lightly, kissing along Ashton’s neck.
“I want you to. I want you to fill me up. Fuck me on your pretty cock until I’m stuffed and full. Please baby doll,” Ashton moans, hooking her legs around Luke’s waist and pushing their hips together, trapping Luke’s hand against her cunt. Luke takes the chance to dip her fingers lower, press two fingers easily into her pussy. Luke can feel how wet Ashton is, pussy warm and dripping just from going down on Luke and a little playful teasing. Ashton moans around the stretch, arching her hips up again, panting against Luke’s neck as she drags her fingers along Luke’s back, digging her fingertips in.
“Fuck you’re so wet baby. Look how easily I can get my fingers in. You’re desperate to be fucked full. Need something to satisfy your pussy,” Luke says, nipping at Ashton’s neck, adding a third finger. Ashton gasps, pressing Luke’s hips further into hers, bearing down onto her fingers.
“Please Luke. Need you so badly. My fingers aren’t enough. I need you,” Ashton pants. Luke grins, pressing another kiss to her neck before she pulls her fingers out, climbing off the bed to grab her strap on. Luke doesn’t even know why she brought it with her from her apartment, but she’s happy she did. Ever since Ashton mentioned wanting Luke to fuck her with it, it’s all Luke can think about at night (if she’s fucked herself on her own fingers to the image, only Luke has to know about that).
Luke feels exposed, stripped naked as she digs around in her closet for the bag she keeps it in, hearing Ashton gasp behind her. Luke glances over her shoulder, sees Ashton fucking herself on three of her fingers, arched up and panting. She turns her head to the side, grinning at Luke as she pushes her hips up into her fingers.
“You’re so needy, you can’t even wait for me,” Luke teases, pulling the strap from her closet finally, walking back over to the bed. She perches on the edge, sliding the strap on and grinning down at Ashton. She opens her eyes slightly, glancing up at Luke through half lidded eyes before pressing her fingers into her pussy and moaning, eyes sliding closed as she arches up, moaning.
“Please, Lu. It’s all I can think about,” Ashton pants out. Luke climbs back on the bed,
“You don’t even need any lube. Look how wet you are. How needy you are. You just want to be fucked don’t you,” Luke says, holding Ashton close, digging her fingers into the fat of Ashton’s thighs. They jiggle slightly under her touch, fat and warm. Luke runs her hands up Ashton’s body, gripping onto her hips. Ashton moans, as Luke lines up the dildo with her pussy, sliding in easily to where Ashton’s already dripping wet and stretched open. Ashton gasps, lets Luke pull her down further, fucking into Ashton, dragging the dildo in and out of her.
“You’re such a good girl. Taking my dick so well. You look so good like this, stuffed full of my cock. Pretty girl like you deserves it,” Luke says, grinning as she pushes her hips forward again, driving the dildo into Ashton’s pussy until it bottoms out. It slides in easily, Ashton wet and open, arm thrown over her face as she gasps and moans. Luke stops, holding Ashton down onto her, both thighs wrapped around her waist as she kneels on the bed, holding her onto Luke without moving, letting Ashton get used to the feeling of the dildo inside of her. Ashton whines, trying to arch up into Luke, move her hips.
“Luke please, darling, move,” Ashton pants. Luke smirks, gripping on Ashton’s thighs even harder, yanking her down further onto her dick, feels herself bottom out. Ashton tightens her hold around Luke’s hips, squeezing her fat thighs harder around Luke. Luke stills herself, holding Ashton onto the dildo, unmoving. Ashton whines, squirming around, trying to get a better angle. Luke pinches her hips, feels the slight roll of fat in between her fingers as Ashton pants and whines.
“Oh darling, are you sure you deserve it? Pretty slut like you. You think you deserve my dick,” Luke coos, gripping her hips and squeezing. Ashton moans louder, digging her heels into Luke.
“Please Luke,” she begs, tilting her head slightly to glance at Luke. Luke grins, smacking her thigh, sees how it shakes, wide and fat and warm.
“Earn it,” Luke says. Ashton whines again, uses some of her weight to flip them, sending Luke sprawling onto her back, dildo still inside Aston. Luke moans, head thrown back as Ashton gets both her thighs on either side of Luke’s hips, sighing happily as she sinks down onto the strap on again, one hand rubbing at her clit. Luke grabs onto Ashton’s hips, easing her up and slamming her back down.
“I told you to earn it,” Luke teases, holding her hips down until Ashton’s squirming and whining. Ashton gasps, bouncing herself up and down in Luke’s lap, moaning as her pussy swallows up the dildo, wet and slick, fucking herself easily on it. She digs her fingers into Luke’s shoulders, both of them staring down at where the dildo keeps disappearing inside Ashton slick sounds filling the air.
“Oh god Luke. It’s so big. You’re so big. I’ve never been this full before. Fuck me,” Ashton moans, tears at the corner of her eyes.
“So wet and open. All for me. I’m the only one who can satisfy you. Just me and my dick,” Luke says, slapping Ashton’s thighs, watches how the fat there jiggles, smacking her ass when Ashton moans, bouncing herself harder in Luke’s lap. Her tits bounce at the movement, thighs and ass shaking with each move, little fold of her tummy visible, shaking just as much as the rest of her. Luke’s mesmerized, dizzy with awe and want at how big and pretty Ashton is, head thrown back as she moans, fucking herself hard and fast, slick wet sounds filling the air as she keeps going, harder and faster. Luke eases a hand between them, rubbing at Ashton’s clit just to hear her whine, her movement stuttering as she loses her momentum, body bent in half, head pressed to Luke’s shoulder as she shakes, moaning and gasping.
“Only you. You’re the only one. So nice and big. Oh god Luke and your fingers. Pretty and long. Make me come,” Ashton babbles, begs, gasping when Luke slaps her thighs again, watches the flesh turn pink and shake at the touch. Luke moans, grabbing onto Ashton’s hips and tracing the stretch marks there with her thumbs, other hand still rubbing her clit.
“You’re so pretty. Pretty and full and fat. You were made to have your cunt stuffed full of cock. Only way to satisfy you, wet needy little slut that you are,” Luke teases, slipping her hand down lower to ease one finger in alongside the dildo, feeling how tight and warm Ashton’s cunt is. Her hips still as she arches into the touch, gasping, strangled cry in her throat. Luke grins, rubs her a little rougher this time, adding a second finger. Luke squeezes Ashton’s fat fucking hips, feeling how her fingers sink into them as Ashton keeps bouncing, all of her jiggling and shaking. Luke drives her hips up into Ashton, driving the dildo and her fingers into her harder and faster just to hear Ashton cry out at the sudden movement. Luke slips her fingers out, rubbing at Ashton’s clit, feeling her body tighten.
“So close baby. You’re so close,” Luke whispers, pressing a kiss to Ashton’s jaw, her cheek, her neck. Ashton lets out a breath as she moans, squirming around in Luke’s lap, trying to get a better angle on the dildo, chasing her orgasm. Her tummy rolls out even more, curving outward as she gasps, bent forward slightly, soft and fat and god is she fucking pretty, all smooth, pretty soft angles. Luke gasps, rubbing her thumb over it, feels the fat, warm soft roll of it under her fingertips.
“Luke please,” Ashton moans. Luke grins, kissing at her neck as she dips her hand lower, pressing her fingers to Ashton's clit. She gasps, head thrown back as she bounces, fucking herself on Luke’s cock. Luke watches, memorized by how easily it slides into Ashton, slick wet sounds, as it moves in and out of her. She sounds close now, gasps and moans telling Luke that she’s almost to the edge.
“You’re such a good girl. Taking me so well. Think you can last just a little longer sweetheart?” Luke asks. Ashton nods, whining as she does so, stilling her movements so she’s resting in Luke’s lap, sitting on the dildo. She feels warm in Luke’s lap, catching her breath as she lets the dildo fill her, let’s Luke rub at her clit lightly, no heat or hurry to her touch. Luke leans in, pressing a soft kiss to Ashton’s neck. Ashton sighs happily, eyelids fluttering as she squirms around.
“You’re so pretty. Filled up and pretty and it’s all for me. No one else gets to see you like this do they. See how beautiful you are, wet and open, pussy stuffed full of cock while you bounce.”
“Only you Lu. You’re the only one that can satisfy me,” Ashton gasps, bouncing when she does, tits and thighs shaking with the force of it. Luke moans, driving her hips up into Ashton, squeezing onto her hips and holding Ashton in place on her cock. Ashton’s eyes are watering now, mascara running at the corners, trembling.
“Do you think you deserve to come?”
“Please Luke...I need to...I need to please just let me,” Ashton moans, begs. Luke complies, flipping them over again and driving her hips into Ashton, hard and fast, fucking her with the dildo. Ashton gasps, thighs tightening around Luke’s hips, digging her fingers into Luke’s shoulders and holding her into place as she rides her orgasm out onto the strap on, fucking it with small half movements as she whines. Luke rubs at her clit a little, feels her cum on her fingers, sticky and slick, until Ashton pushes her off, flopping back onto the bed. Luke ducks down, kissing her softly, tucking a curl behind her ear.
“Perfect darling girl. Love you,” Luke murmurs, climbing off Ashton to pull off the strap on.
“Love you,” Ashton murmurs back, catching her breath, arm over her face and chest flushed red. Luke grins, smug and confident that she’s the one who did this to Ashton, not anyone else. All Luke, too tall, too broad, sharp angles shy Luke is the one who fucked Ashton so good she cried. Luke thinks she deserves to be a little cocky about it as she crawls back onto the bed next to Ashton, letting her snuggle into Luke’s side, pressing her face to Luke’s bare hip. Luke plays with her hair, humming slightly, hears the sounds of the ocean softly through her open window as they sit peacefully for a few moments.
“My parents wanna meet you,” Luke says, still playing with Ashton’s hair, drawing her knees up to her chest. Ashton hums, pulling back slightly and gazing up at Luke, head pillowed onto her hands.
“Do they?”
“They said they wanna meet my girlfriend. Wanna meet the girl who’s been stealing me away,” Luke mumbles, blushing as she glances down at Ashton. Ash giggles, reaching out to lace her fingers with Luke’s and letting them drop onto the mattress between them, rubbing her thumb along the back of Luke’s hand.
“I’d love to meet them,” Ashton whispers.
“Are you worried it’s too soon?”
“No. I like you. I love you. I wanna meet my girlfriend’s parents and hear embarrassing baby stories about you. I wanna kiss you in the hallway while your parents aren’t looking. So yeah, I’d love to meet Liz and Andy Hemmings,” Ashton says. Luke huffs, rolling her eyes a little to hide how fond she feels in her chest looking at Ashton in the moonlight, glowing and pretty and hers.
“I’d love for you to meet them too,” Luke whispers, letting Ashton pull her down into a kiss, both of them grinning too much to make it feel accurate, but full of giddy, happy love. Luke can’t wait for her girlfriend to meet her parents. It’s embarrassing and wonderful and perfect. Just like her and Ashton.