Giggling as the door clicked shut behind them, Ashley pinned Mia against it, her hands cupping Mia's cheeks as she leaned in, capturing Mia's lips in a heated kiss. Mia gasped softly when Ashley's knee pressed firmly between her thighs, her hands instinctively wrapping around Ashley's shoulders as their kiss deepened.

As if driven by urgency, Mia's trembling hands reached for the buttons of Ashley's polo. She unfastened them hastily, letting the shirt slip from Ashley's shoulders and fall to the floor. Tugging Ashley closer, her fingers tangled in Ashley's hair, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Ashley chuckled softly, bracing one arm against the door above Mia's head, while her free hand trailed down to Mia's thigh.

Her touch was firm yet teasing as her hand slid beneath Mia's skirt, eliciting a sharp gasp. Mia's breath hitched as Ashley's lips moved to her neck, leaving a trail of gentle kisses. "Ash," Mia murmured, arching her back as Ashley effortlessly lifted her off the ground.

"What is it?" Ashley asked, her voice low and laced with desire, as she walked toward the bedroom.

Mia's breaths came in short gasps as she reached for Ashley's face, pulling her into another kiss just as they reached the door. Ashley responded with equal intensity, pushing the door open without breaking their embrace.

Inside, Ashley carried Mia to the bed, gently laying her down. She leaned in, but before she could take control, Mia pushed her down, swiftly reversing their positions.

Catching her breath, Mia sat up, her hands resting firmly on Ashley's shoulders. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she locked eyes with Ashley. "Why were you so damn hot during the photoshoot?" she asked, her tone a mix of frustration and teasing.

Ashley leaned back on her elbows, her lips curving into a smug smile. "So that's what this is about," she said, her voice dripping with amusement. "You've been looking at me like you wanted to rip my clothes off, sugarplum. Don't worry—I've been wanting the same thing."

Mia's cheeks flushed, but she didn't back down. "You're impossible," she muttered.

"And you're beautiful," Ashley countered, sitting upright in one fluid motion. She reached for the hem of Mia's blouse and tore it open without hesitation.

Mia blinked in shock. "Why did you—"

"They were in the way," Ashley interrupted, pulling Mia into another kiss, this one filled with urgency and longing. Her hands cupped Mia's face as her tongue slid past Mia's lips, deepening the kiss.

Mia gasped into her mouth, her back arching as her hands gripped Ashley's shoulders. "God, Ashley, please," she breathed, tilting her head back to give Ashley better access to her neck. Ashley's lips latched onto her skin, leaving a trail of kisses and soft bites that sent shivers coursing through Mia's body.

Laying Mia back on the mattress, Ashley's body pressed against hers as her hands worked to slide Mia's underwear down. "Someone's eager," Ashley teased, her lips trailing from Mia's neck to her collarbone and lower. She tugged Mia's bra cup down, exposing her skin.

Ashley's tongue flicked teasingly, drawing a soft moan from Mia, who tugged Ashley closer. Her nails dug into Ashley's shoulder as Ashley's fingers pressed against her most sensitive spot, coaxing gasps and moans from Mia's lips.

"Jeez, Ash," Mia groaned, pulling Ashley up for another kiss. Her words were muffled as Ashley slid her fingers inside, her movements deliberate yet unrelenting. Mia gasped sharply, her body arching as Ashley's lips claimed hers again.

Mia's fingernails bit into Ashley's skin as the rhythm of Ashley's thrusts built steadily. "Breathe, sugarplum," Ashley murmured, biting Mia's earlobe gently, her thrusts alternating between fast and slow, teasing Mia mercilessly.

Mia groaned in frustration, her breath hitching. "Come on," she whimpered, her tone desperate.

"You've gotta beg for it, sugarplum," Ashley whispered against Mia's ear, punctuating her words with feather-light kisses.

"Fuck," Mia gasped, annoyed but trembling with need. "Please, Ashley, please do me."

Ashley grinned, her voice a low hum. "How fast? Like this?" She demonstrated a quicker pace, drawing a sharp moan from Mia. "Or this?" she asked, her movements becoming more precise and intense.

Mia's back arched, her grip on Ashley tightening as she gasped for air. "That—just like that," she panted, her voice almost breaking.

Ashley chuckled softly, burying her face in Mia's neck as she maintained the rhythm, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through Mia. "Don't stop," Mia stammered, her voice breathless and trembling.

"Oh, I wouldn't dare, sugarplum," Ashley replied, her tone dripping with mischief as she bit down lightly on Mia's neck.

Mia's body tensed, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as she clung to Ashley, trembling as her release overtook her. Ashley slowed her movements, her touch gentle as Mia's body relaxed beneath her.

Chest heaving, Mia gazed up at Ashley, her hands still clutching her shoulders. A small, breathless laugh escaped her lips. "God, you're impossible," she murmured.

Ashley smirked, brushing a stray strand of hair from Mia's face. "And you're irresistible," she replied, leaning down to steal another kiss.



Ashley blinked, her eyes wide as Mia once again shifted their position. Now sitting astride Ashley's legs, Mia was still catching her breath, a teasing smirk tugging at her lips. Ashley chuckled softly, watching as Mia effortlessly slid out of her skirt, the fabric pooling at their feet. Without hesitation, Mia reached for Ashley's belt, her movements deliberate yet skilled. In one smooth motion, she unbuckled the belt, unzipped Ashley's pants, and tugged them down along with her boxer briefs.

Ashley's breath hitched, her teeth pressing into her knuckle as she watched Mia with a mix of awe and desire. "You're not backing down, are you?" she asked, a soft laugh escaping her lips.

Mia met Ashley's gaze, her smile sweet but laced with mischief. "Sorry, Detective, but that phrase doesn't exist in my vocabulary," she replied. Settling herself between Ashley's thighs, Mia held Ashley's left leg as she positioned herself perfectly against her sensitive spot.

With a quick motion, Mia slipped the scrunchie from her wrist and tied her hair into a messy bun.

"God," Ashley muttered under her breath, her voice filled with both exasperation and admiration. "You're seriously going to be the death of me, Mia," she said, her eyes sparkling with affection as she stared up at her girlfriend.

Mia rolled her eyes playfully. "You and your smart mouth, Detective," she teased, chuckling softly. "No wonder you're friends with Nyx." Without giving Ashley a chance to respond, Mia lifted Ashley's leg onto her shoulder and began to move, grinding their sensitive spots together with deliberate precision.

Ashley's breath faltered, her hands instinctively finding their way to Mia's waist, as though helping her set the rhythm. "Am I doing it right?" Mia asked, her voice low and sultry as she leaned forward, her hand braced against Ashley's abdomen for balance.

"Y-yes," Ashley stammered, her voice breaking as she tried to keep her eyes on Mia. But the intensity was overwhelming, and she found herself arching her back, her eyes fluttering shut.

Mia chuckled softly, leaning down to place teasing bites along Ashley's leg before soothing the marks with her tongue. Her gaze never left Ashley's face, drinking in every reaction. "You look so freaking hot, sugarplum," Ashley muttered, her voice ragged.

Mia's attention shifted briefly to the faint scar on Ashley's abdomen. Her movements slowed as she brushed her fingers over it gently. "Does this still hurt? I'm not making it worse, am I?" she asked, her tone laced with concern.

Ashley shook her head, offering Mia a soft smile despite her uneven breathing. "No, it's f-fine—oh, God!" Her words dissolved into a sharp gasp as Mia pulled her closer and quickened her movements.

"Fuck, Mia," Ashley groaned, exhaling harshly, her body reacting to every deliberate grind.

Mia pressed her palm against Ashley's lower abdomen, adding just the right amount of pressure as her pace increased. Her head tilted back, lips parted as she gasped for air, the sound of their bodies moving together filling the room with a raw, intoxicating rhythm.

"Don't stop," Ashley pleaded, gripping Mia's waist firmly and matching her movements. Both of them panted heavily, their breaths aligning in a frantic, shared cadence.

"God, I... I'm close," Ashley admitted, her face flushed, her voice trembling.

"D-don't," Mia managed to say, her own voice strained. "Just... hold on a little longer," she urged, feeling the tension building within her as well.

Ashley's head tilted back, a gasp escaping her lips as Mia pushed them both closer to the edge. Their movements grew more frantic, as if they were racing toward a finish line. And then, as a shudder ran through them both, Mia collapsed onto Ashley, her body trembling as she gasped for air.

Ashley immediately wrapped her arms around Mia, holding her close as though shielding her from the world. She pressed gentle kisses onto Mia's damp hair, her voice soft and filled with affection. "That was intense, sugarplum," she murmured, still catching her breath.

Mia let out a weak chuckle, her face nestled against Ashley's shoulder. "Did I do a good job, then?" she asked, her voice light but teasing.

Ashley laughed softly, her chest still heaving. "Yeah," she said, clearing her throat in an attempt to steady herself. "I love you."

Pulling Mia even closer despite the sticky mess of their mingled sweat, Ashley smiled. And in that moment, neither of them cared about anything else but each other.