Chasing after the Professor

ChapterThree

Ashley followed Carla into her bedroom, her legs slightly wobbly after that intense orgasm. She’d never been able to come standing up before, but with Carla… Everything with Carla was different. And it was starting to scare Ashley how invested in this she was.

That was something she’d worry about in the middle of the night, with her arm draped across Carla’s stomach, when she wished Monday morning would never come.

Right now, Ashley just wanted Carla.

She gave Carla’s hand a tug before they reached the bed, bringing Carla closer. Ashley reached up to tuck a lock of Carla’s dark hair behind her ear, silently searching her gorgeous hazel green eyes before she tilted her head, leaning in to capture her lips in a slow, sensual kiss.

Carla sighed as Ashley parted her lips, their tongues searching, and Ashley pushed her half open jeans down her thighs, barely breaking the kiss. She held onto Carla’s hips as she stepped out of her jeans, their lips meeting again and again, neither willing to separate for even a second.

Ashley’s fingers moved to Carla’s black pants, popping open the button and letting the smooth fabric fall away from her body, pooling on the floor around her feet.

Ashley groaned when Carla’s hands started to move over her body, down her shoulder blades and her back, clutching her ass and giving it a playful slap before guiding her back towards the bed.

Ashley broke the kiss with a smile. “I’m taking over now.”

“Is that right?” Carla asked with a smirk, her hands on Ashley’s hips.

“Hmm. I’m afraid so.” Ashley reached behind Carla to unhook her favorite teal bra, easing the straps down her arms. She inhaled a shaky breath at the sight of Carla’s full breasts. She instantly lowered her head, her lips finding Carla’s nipple, flicking her tongue over it, bringing it to life while she palmed Carla’s other breast.

Carla swayed, and Ashley wrapped her arm around her as she took her time, teasing and circling Carla’s nipple with the tip of her tongue before moving to the other.

“That feels so good, babe,” Carla murmured, her hand sliding through Ashley’s hair.

Ashley tried to ignore the way her heart swelled when Carla called her ‘babe.’ It had happened a few times now in the last two months, and Ashley couldn’t stop herself from basking in the way it rolled off Carla’s tongue so casually.

Ashley’s hands moved to Carla’s teal panties, guiding the thin fabric down her legs, holding onto Carla’s hand as she stepped away from the pile of clothes at her feet.

Carla’s hands were back on her as she leaned in to kiss her again, her fingers unclasping Ashley’s bra, guiding the straps down her arms. She didn’t waste any time moving to her underwear, and Ashley let her slide them down her legs. Then she was taking control.

Ashley took a step back when Carla’s fingers trailed up her thigh, before they could reach her sex, and Carla frowned.

“I want you,” Ashley said, her hands on Carla’s hips, gently pushing her back towards the bed until she was sitting on the edge, and Ashley knelt down in front of her, guiding her legs apart. “Lie down.”

Carla did, and Ashley’s hands slid over Carla’s thighs as she dipped her head, Carla’s musky scent filling her nostrils. Ashley had been thinking about this moment for days. Weeks. When she’d be back in Carla’s bedroom, with this stunning woman more than ready for her.

Ashley ran her tongue over Carla’s sex without parting her folds, and she could taste her arousal. Carla’s fingers slid through her hair, silently asking her to continue, and Ashley did. She used a little more pressure this time, gliding through her slick heat until she was circling her sensitive bud, and Carla’s hips were lifting to meet her touch.

“Yes,” Carla hissed. “Yeah. Right there.” Her grip on Ashley’s head tightened. “I’m so close.”

Ashley took her time, alternating pressure, using wide circles, and then coming back in with short, quick flicks, until Carla’s hips were rocking back against her tongue, and Ashley made room for her fingers, sliding two in. And that sent Carla over the edge.

“Fuck. I’m coming, babe. Oh, fuck,” Carla gasped, her body trembling as her hips thrust up to meet Ashley’s mouth.

Ashley’s gaze swept over Carla as she carefully withdrew her fingers and stood up. Carla’s hair was splayed across the sheets, her hand on her forehead, her eyes closed, a satisfied smile playing across her lips, and Ashley couldn’t recall ever seeing anything more beautiful.

Carla’s eyes fluttered open. “Come here,” she said, her voice low and husky as she sat up to move back into the middle of the bed.

Ashley climbed on top of her, a shiver running through her when their bare breasts met, their bodies pressed together, and then Carla’s hand came up to her cheek, guiding their lips together in a tantalizing kiss that Ashley savored.

She would have stayed like this for hours. Just kissing Carla. Her body ached for more, but Ashley loved the way Carla kissed her after she came. It was more thorough, intimate.

Carla’s tongue slowly danced with her own, her hands roaming across her skin, up the backs of her thighs and her ass. And it left Ashley’s body entire on fire.

Carla broke the kiss, looking up at her with dark eyes, her fingertips caressing Ashley’s cheek.

Ashley thought she might say something, her lips parted, but then Carla’s hands moved to her waist and before Ashley realized what she was doing, Carla swiftly reversed their positions, rolling Ashley onto her back.

Carla’s hair tickled her skin as she lowered her body, placing hot, open kisses over her collarbone and up her neck. Ashley tilted her head back, giving her greater access, her hands finding Carla’s hips, her palm sliding up Carla’s side until she was cupping her breast.