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Ashton just wanted a nice Friday date night. She wanted to take Luke to the cute little diner on the corner and hold her hand under the table. She wanted to share a milkshake straw and complain when Luke stole her fries and kiss her on the walk back.
Instead, Luke’s chosen to be a flirt tonight. She’s wearing one of her dresses with the sweetheart neckline, low cut enough that Ash can see her tits, the lace of her bra peeking out with each movement. She’s been running her foot up and down Ashton’s calf, hooking her heel around her leg. She keeps smiling as she does it, sucking the cherry from her milkshake into her mouth, raising her eyebrows.
“You’re being naughty,” Ashton says, shoving a french fry into her mouth to avoid looking at the way Luke is sucking on the straw of her chocolate milkshake.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Luke says, airy, casual, licking her lips. Ashton leans over, wiping the corner of her mouth to remove some of the chocolate. Luke grabs her wrist, sucking her thumb into her mouth, putting on a show. Ashton flushes, panties damp, glaring at her girlfriend.
“Can we at least finish eating before you decide to be a whore or do I have to take you home now?” Ashton asks, trying to keep her voice low as she takes her hand back. Luke just beams, bouncing in her seat.
“Now is good,” Luke chirps, sucking on her milkshake, stealing more fries from Ashton as she sighs, trying to flag down the waitress. Ashton tries not to be too upset that Luke is trying to cut their dinner short, since she’s still trying to rub her foot against Ashton’s leg and bat her eyelashes, clearly telling Ashton that she wants to go home and fuck. Ashton tries to ask the waitress for some to go boxes, aware of the way Luke is pressing into her pussy, smiling sweetly at the lady as she asks if Luke needs a cup for her milkshake.
They manage to pay and grab their food without any indecency, Luke dropping her foot as she climbs out of the booth. She makes sure to shake her ass just a little, ruffle the edges of her dress to show it off, the edge of her lacy blue panties just barely visible as she heads to the door. Ashton grabs the bag, darting after her girlfriend.
“One day. I’d like to finish one date I have planned,” Ashton says, holding the door open for Luke as they head out to the street. Luke smiles, waiting for Ashton to wrap an arm around her waist and lead them home.
“I can stop asking for us to go back to your place and fuck,” Luke says, sweet and innocent, sugar coated like the last of her milkshake. Ashton slides her hand down the back of Luke’s dress, resting her hand over her ass and playing with the edge of the skirt. Luke sucks in a sharp breath as Ashton runs her fingers along the curve of her bare ass, cool breeze rushing up the back of her skirt.
“I never said that, baby,” Ashton murmurs into her ear, pressing a kiss to Luke’s neck. Luke giggles, tilting her head to let Ashton kiss her again, slow and easy.
Ashton pulls back, smacking Luke’s ass one time before tugging her close as they continue their walk. Luke snuggles into Ashton’s side, sipping her milkshake and talking about whatever movie it is she wants to watch later once they’ve fucked enough times for her to finally say she’s done.
Ashton waits until the front door is closed behind them, Luke toeing off her shoes and setting down her cup before Ashton grabs her by the waist, lifting her up and pressing her against the door. Luke giggles, wrapping her legs around Ashton’s waist, playing with the hair at the back of her neck.
“You look cozy,” Ashton says, leaning in close to press a kiss to the top of Luke’s tits in her dress.
Luke sighs, sensitive as she squirms a little. Ashton drops one hand between her thighs, smiling when she realizes how wet Luke is, the damp spot at the front of her panties that causes the fabric to stick to her.
“All talk and no action,” Luke says, arching her back as Ashton nips at her skin. She sucks a bruise to her collarbone, pressing a kiss to her throat as she keeps rubbing her clit. Luke moans, one leg sliding down Ashton’s back, tugging her in close. Ashton presses a kiss to her lips, hooking her hands under her thighs as she lifts her up and off the door.
Luke clings to her, shrieking with laughter, digging her fingers into Ashton’s shoulder as Ashton kicks the bedroom door behind her. She carries them in, dropping Luke onto the bed. She bounces, tits jiggling as she laughs, playing with the edge of her dress. Ashton drops to her knees, hooking her fingers into Luke’s panties and pulling them down. She throws them over her shoulder, ducking down. She presses kisses to Luke’s creamy thighs, nose tickling with the light dusting of hair on her skin. She wrinkles her nose, nipping at the skin until it turns pink.
“Ash,” Luke whimpers, hips jerking up. Ashton grips her hips, pressing her down into the bed as she presses her lips to Luke’s inner thigh, working her way closer to her clit. Luke gasps, thighs falling open. Ashton rubs two fingers against her pussy, thumb pressed to her clit. She can feel how wet Luke is, how slick her pussy is as Ashton ducks her head down. She licks at her clit, sucking it lightly into her mouth. Luke gasps, tightening her thighs around Ashton’s face. Ashton smiles, pressing two fingers into her pussy, swirling her tongue just to listen to Luke gasp and moan.
“Yeah baby?” Ashton coos, spreading her fingers, fucking her slowly in and out as she rubs her clit with her thumb. Luke moans, hand in Ashton’s curls. Ashton presses another kiss to her thigh, relishing in how soft she is, the scent of rose that still clings to her skin, the salt of her sweat.
“Ashy,” Luke coos, breathless, high pitched as she gasps against Ashton’s tongue. She’s sweet to the touch, taste, sound, her gasps filling the air as Ashton swirls her tongue around her clit. Ashton presses a third finger into her pussy, spreading them lightly just to feel Luke arch her back. Her thighs clamp around Ashton’s head, whimpers filling the air.
Luke cums, moaning as her pussy clenches around Ashton’s fingers, thighs around Ashton’s head. She moans, licking at Luke’s pussy and fingering her till Luke goes boneless against the bed. She nudges at Ashton, lightly pushing her off where she’s sensitive.
Ashton pops up, smiling widely. She licks her lips, dragging her damp fingers along them. Her chin feels damp, shiny in the low lights of her room. Luke’s watching her through half lidded eyes, chest and cheeks flushed. The fabric of her dress is crumpled around her waist, shoved up in their haste. Luke turns pinker, biting the corner of her lips.
“Tastes good. Wanna lick?” Ashton asks, holding her wet fingers out to Luke, smiling. She’s aware of the edge to it, the way she cocks her head to the side to let her curls bounce. From this angle, she knows her tits look good too, pushed up. Luke’s certainly looking before she flops back onto the bed.
“Kiss me?” Luke asks, big blue eyes gazing at Ashton, hand reaching out for her. Ashton crawls up the bed, threading her fingers into Luke’s hair and leaning down for a kiss. Luke cups Ashton’s jaw, one leg around her waist as she tugs her in close. The front of Ashton’s jeans rub against Luke’s clit, rough denim over how wet and sensitive she is. Luke moans when Ashton does it again, rubbing her thigh against her pussy.
“You look so good like this. Fucked out and wet for me,” Ashton whispers against her lips, nipping them in between each bite. Luke whimpers, nodding slightly. Ashton can feel how damp her jeans are now, Luke’s pussy already wet and ready again.
“Fuck me,” Luke gasps, soft and low. Ashton slaps the side of her thigh, making her gasp as Ashton presses her thigh in again.
“What’s the magic word?”
“Please, Daddy, will you fuck me?” Luke asks, like the good girl she is. Ashton smiles, pressing a kiss to her lips and standing up from the bed.
“Princess. Making me do all the work,” Ashton says, climbing off and stripping out of her shirt and jeans. Luke’s eyes are glued to Ashton as she discards her bra and panties, grabbing her dildo and the holster for it. Ashton winks at her, smiling when Luke’s cheeks turn pink as Ashton steps into the straps, jumping up and down to get them on. She knows Luke is watching the way her tits bounce, the dig of the straps into her hips and thighs, her ass as she turns around to adjust the dildo.
Ashton just smiles, raising one eyebrow at Luke. Luke blushes, scrambling to tug off her dress and bra and toss them aside. It leaves her hair a mess, fluffed up and falling into her eyes as she collapses onto the pillow, fingering herself.
“Did I say you could do that?” Ashton says, approaching the bed. Luke whines, biting her lip as she shakes her head. She keeps rubbing herself though, legs spread wide, pussy pink and puffy. Her nails are shiny with cum, soft squishy sounds filling the air. Ashton grabs hold of her wrist, stilling her movements.
“No, Daddy,” Luke mumbles, pouting when Ashton presses her wrist into the bed, holding her in place.
“I didn’t. Now be a good girl and wait your turn,” Ashton says. She lets go, running her hands up Luke’s tummy all the way to her tits. She starts to play with Luke’s nipples, rubbing her thumbs back and forth. Luke whines, arching into Ashton’s touch. She keeps her hands on the bed though, right where Ashton left them as Ashton ducks down to suck on one of Luke’s nipples. She rubs her other nipple between her fingers, making sure that Luke’s whimpering and squirming before Ashton starts sucking her other nipple.
Ashton trails a hand between them, rubbing at Luke’s clit as she swirls her tongue around her nipple, bracing one hand next to Luke’s head. Luke gasps, clamping her thighs around Ashton’s hand, trapping it there. Ashton pulls back, nipping at Luke’s chest as she keeps playing with Luke.
“Ashton,” Luke whines, fingers clenching the comforter, voice hoarse. Ashton presses a kiss to the underside of her jaw.
“Have you earned it?” Ashton asks, making sure her dildo rubs against Luke’s clit. Luke moans, nodding jerkily. She’s flushed all over, pink all over her face and chest, curls sticking to her forehead from her sweat. Ashton leans back, hooking her hands under Luke’s thighs and spreading them apart. Luke hooks them around Ashton’s waist, heels digging into Ashton’s back. Ashton holds onto her hip with one hand, squeezing hard enough to bruise, other hand wrapped around her dildo as she guides it into Luke. Luke moans at the stretch of it, the slight burn as Ashton pushes into her.
Ashton grabs hold of her other hip, angling her up, under the base of the dildo is flush with Luke’s clit. She rocks her hips back and forth, making sure to let it rub against where Luke’s wet and sensitive from earlier. Luke lets go of the bed, gripping at Ashton’s biceps as she moans, digging her fingers in. Ashton keeps rocking her hips, making sure to slam into Luke, rubbing her clit with the dildo each time. Luke tightens her thighs, heels digging in further, sobbing.
“Daddy,” Luke whimpers, tears leaking from the corner of her eyes, voice ragged, lips red and chapped from biting them. Ashton just smiles, angling her hips up higher, pulling her closer.
“You’re such a good girl. So perfect for Daddy. My little princess,” Ashton coos, stilling her movements, letting her dick rest inside Luke. Luke bites the corner of her lip, smiling at the praise.
Ashton slowly pulls the dildo out of Luke, slamming back into her again, gripping her hips. There’s already bruises forming on them, Ashton’s nails leaving marks in the pinkend skin as she rocks. Luke’s limp under her, biting the corner of her lip, gripping onto Ashton’s biceps. She’s making soft noises under her breath, slight whimpers as she pulls Ashton in close. Ash ducks her head, pressing a kiss to the corner of Luke’s mouth as she fucks into her. Luke scrambles to grab hold of Ashton’s hair, angling her head for a kiss as Ashton keeps fucking her. She’s shaking, panting against Ashton’s mouth, as she digs her heels into Ashton’s back. Ashton reaches one hand between them, rubbing her clit as she rocks her hips slightly.
Luke moans, throwing her head back, shaking as she cums over Ashton’s fingers and dick. Ashton grins, nipping at her neck as Luke squeezes her eyes shut.
“So good baby. You’re so good,” Ashton murmurs, nipping her jaw, pressing her fingers down until Luke’s legs drop onto the bed. The dildo slides out of her, wet and shiny between Ashton’s thighs. Luke’s pussy is damp, hair dark from how much she’s cum. Luke covers her face, flushed red, legs spread as she comes down from her orgasm.
Luke peeks over her arm, eyes on Ashton’s cock, licking her lips.
“Ash?”
“Yes darling?”
“Can I eat you out?” Luke asks, sugar sweet and desperate. Ashton raises her eyebrows, starting to rub her clit just under the dildo.
“You think you can?” Ashton teases. Luke whines, nodding and reaching out for her. Ashton huffs, smiling as she tugs off the harness and dildo, tossing them aside. They thump onto the floor as Ashton scoots up the bed. Luke grabs hold of her hips, tugging her up further. Ashton kneels besides Luke’s face, spreading her legs apart slightly, gripping the headboard of Luke’s bed.
Luke tugs lightly on Ashton’s hips, pulling her down. Ashton grips the headboard tighter, whining when Luke flicks her tongue forward, licking her clit ever so slightly. Ashton moans, pussy twitching at the sensation of something finally relieving her desires. Luke grins, tugging her down further, licking again. She digs her fingers into Ashton’s hips, holding tight as she tries to get Ashton to angle her hips more forward.
Ashton keeps rocking, letting out a sharp gasp when she feels one of Luke’s fingers playing with her pussy, running up and down the folds. Ashton can hear how slick it sounds, slight squish as Luke plays with her. She slips a finger in, pressing a thumb to her clit as she keeps licking at it. It adds a slight pressure to it, making Ashton’s thighs shake a little as Luke slides a second finger in, easy with how wet Ashton already is. She sucks at Ashton’s clit, swirling her tongue as she scissors her fingers. Ashton whimpers, rocking her hips, catching her clit on Luke’s thumb, her mouth, whining when Luke crooks her fingers, wiggling them just a little as she whimpers and moans.
“Baby, you’re doing so good, baby. So perfect. Always feel so good with your mouth. So talented. Always know exactly what to do. And your fingers. You always know what to do to me. Stretch me out nice and good. Feels so perfect,” Ashton gasps, voice breaking on the last word as she whines, bearing down on Luke’s face.
Luke adds a third finger, stretching Ashton even wider, pressing the pad of her tongue against Ashton’s clit. Ashton’s panting and gasping, speeding up her pace as her hips jerk forward. Luke rubs against her pussy, crooking her fingers again, pressing into Ashton’s spot. Ashton gasps, vision spotting at the edge, stars dancing in her eyes as she cums. She tightens her thighs around Luke’s face, holding her in place as heat courses through her, tummy warm and tingly as she shakes. Luke keeps pressing her fingers in, swirling her tongue until Ashton nudges her hands, trying to roll off her.
Luke lets her go, Ashton rolling onto her back on the bed, still panting. Luke turns onto her side, grinning, lips and chin shiny and wet. She slides a hand down Ashton’s body, playing with her clit as she tremors, smiling at Ash. Ashton huffs, batting her hands away to try and recover.
“Was it good? I couldn’t tell,” Luke teases, licking slick from her fingers and raising her eyebrows at Ashton.
Ashton huffs, rolling her eyes. She leans forward, pressing a soft kiss to Luke’s lips, licking some of the cum from her lips, not even squirming when Luke tangles her wet fingers into Ashton’s curls to tug her in. Luke swings one leg over Ashton, climbing on top of her to press kisses to her lips, her cheeks, her forehead, damp pussy rubbing against Ashton’s. Ashton whines, still sensitive and shaky.
“Brat.”
“You love it.”
“I’d love it more if you would shut up.”
“Let’s shower and I’ll put my mouth to use,” Luke challenges, smoothing Ashton’s curls from her face as she presses a quick kiss to Ashton’s lips. Ashton smacks her ass, earning her a laugh from Luke and a nip on the lips for her troubles.
And maybe this, sloppy sex and joint showers, making popcorn in her kitchen after while half naked and cuddling in bed to watch a movie after, maybe this is the perfect date night for Ashton and Luke.