Ashley was in town so rarely, she had to make the rounds to see friends and family, and usually work to boot, but she always took at least one day to book a hotel room. On the face of it it looked like an excuse for an overworked woman to get a day of sleep and privacy, which was at least half-true. Privacy, yes. Sleep, not so much.
“I missed you,” Laura murmured into Ashley’s shoulder, curling up against her under the big comforter.
“I missed you too,” Ashley responded, tracing fingers along Laura’s bare arm. “I hate that we basically only get this one day and then it’s back into the grind.”
Laura stifled a snort of laughter and Ashley groaned, pinching her a little in retribution.
“Hey, you said it,” Laura giggled, squirming away.
“You knew what I meant,” Ashley insisted, following her across the bed, tickling her ribs lightly, getting squeals of laughter and protest out of Laura and initiating a brief wrestling match until Ashley found herself on top of Laura, pinning her wrists, looking down at her with a smirk.
“Yeah,” Laura said, lifting an eyebrow. “And I know what I meant, too.”
Ashley kissed her, releasing her wrists to cup her face in one hand. Laura snuck her own hand in between them to flatten her palm against Ashley’s breast, tweaking the nipple slightly and causing her to gasp into the kiss. Laura’s hips rolled up against Ashley’s, the slide of skin against skin making sparks dance across her nerves, and she broke the kiss to bury her face in Laura’s shoulder.
“Again?” she murmured, even though her body was already responding to Laura’s movements.
“You said it yourself, we only have the one day.” She slid her hands down Ashley’s back, cupping her ass, pulling their bodies together tightly. “Might as well make the most of it.”
One Day (Laura/Ashley)
“I missed you,” Laura murmured into Ashley’s shoulder, curling up against her under the big comforter.
“I missed you too,” Ashley responded, tracing fingers along Laura’s bare arm. “I hate that we basically only get this one day and then it’s back into the grind.”
Laura stifled a snort of laughter and Ashley groaned, pinching her a little in retribution.
“Hey, you said it,” Laura giggled, squirming away.
“You knew what I meant,” Ashley insisted, following her across the bed, tickling her ribs lightly, getting squeals of laughter and protest out of Laura and initiating a brief wrestling match until Ashley found herself on top of Laura, pinning her wrists, looking down at her with a smirk.
“Yeah,” Laura said, lifting an eyebrow. “And I know what I meant, too.”
Ashley kissed her, releasing her wrists to cup her face in one hand. Laura snuck her own hand in between them to flatten her palm against Ashley’s breast, tweaking the nipple slightly and causing her to gasp into the kiss. Laura’s hips rolled up against Ashley’s, the slide of skin against skin making sparks dance across her nerves, and she broke the kiss to bury her face in Laura’s shoulder.
“Again?” she murmured, even though her body was already responding to Laura’s movements.
“You said it yourself, we only have the one day.” She slid her hands down Ashley’s back, cupping her ass, pulling their bodies together tightly. “Might as well make the most of it.”