Tilting her head with a smile, Mia pats the space beside her as Ashley steps out of the bathroom, towel in hand, drying her hair. Sitting down beside her, Mia takes the towel from Ashley's hands and continues drying her hair gently.

She kneels on the mattress, focused as she works through the strands. "So, what did Mom and Ma ask you?" she asks, concern creeping into her voice. "Did they say anything? Are you nervous? Like—"

Ashley scoffs, trying to ease Mia's worry. "Relax, I'm good," she says with a reassuring smile. "They just told me to treat you like a princess, to treat you right."

Mia clicks her tongue, rolling her eyes with a smile. "They always say that," she mutters, shaking her head. "Did I shock you? I mean, I never really told you about my family setup," she adds, biting her lower lip nervously.

"Well, yes," Ashley admits with a laugh, "but they're fun to be around. No wonder you're always so energetic and fun to be with," she adds, clearly delighted.

Mia looks at her, a playful smile curling on her lips. "Do you still love me after knowing all this about my family?"

Ashley turns to face Mia fully, her voice full of confidence. "Are you seriously asking me that, sugarplum?" She clicks her tongue. "Not a single ounce of it changes how I feel about you." She cups Mia's face tenderly. "I love you, okay? I love you—the entire you. Nothing will ever change that." She leans in, pressing her lips to Mia's in a gentle kiss.

Ashley softly lets Mia lie down on the mattress, carefully arranging the thick blanket around them before leaning down, claiming Mia's lips again. Mia's hands reach for the back of Ashley's neck, pulling her closer, as though the proximity isn't enough.

Mia gasps as Ashley bites her lower lip, sliding her tongue into her mouth. Ashley's hands expertly unbutton Mia's shorts and unzip them. She tugs them down, along with Mia's underwear, without breaking their kiss.

As Ashley's fingers begin to tease Mia's sensitive spot, a soft knock interrupts them. Mia gasps, her eyes widening. Hastily, she pushes Ashley down onto her thigh, quickly pulling the blanket over them to hide their actions.

"Your feet, your feet," Mia murmurs, making sure Ashley's feet are tucked under the blanket.

"Mia, sweetheart?" a voice calls from the door as it opens, revealing Lauren and Rachel.

"Yes, Mom?" Mia asks, trying to stay calm, her heart racing as she can feel Ashley's breath still lingering on her thigh beneath the blanket.

Lauren tilts her head, glancing around the room. "Where's Ash?" she asks, looking for Ashley.

Mia awkwardly laughs, trying to hide her flustered state. "Oh, she's still in the ba-bathroom," she says, her breath hitching as she feels Ashley's tongue on her sensitive spot again. What the hell, Ashley? she thinks, her mind racing.

Rachel, noticing Mia's uneven breathing, sits beside her on the bed, placing a hand on Mia's forehead. "Are you alright, sweetie?" she asks, her tone filled with concern.

"Y-yes, Ma," Mia stammers, her heart pounding. "Just feeling a little cold... maybe because of the air conditioning," she lies, trying to explain the situation.

Mia swallows hard as Ashley's teasing continues beneath the blanket. God, Ashley! Her mind is spinning, knowing Ashley is doing this while her mothers are in the room.

"Oh?" Lauren frowns, raising an eyebrow. "But the air conditioning is set to normal. Want me to turn it down?" she asks, oblivious to the situation.

"No!" Mia exclaims, perhaps a little too quickly. "I mean, Ashley might be feeling warm after her bath. So, we can leave it as is," she says, awkwardly laughing as she tries to hide how flustered she truly is.

Rachel chuckles, shaking her head. "You know, we're really surprised you brought a woman here," she begins, gently caressing Mia's cheek. "But we're happy to see you back to your usual self, honey," she says, smiling warmly.

"Indeed," Lauren agrees, her gaze softening. "We won't oppose your relationship, Mia," she says firmly, her voice full of sincerity. "As long as the person treats you well—like how we treat you like royalty here," she adds with a small laugh.

Rachel laughs as well, her tone light and playful. "We can see Ashley is a good person. Even with the age difference, we're fine with it. Just... don't surprise us like this next time," she says, cupping Mia's cheeks affectionately.

"Y-yes, Ma," Mia mutters, her lips trembling as she tries to control her breathing, now battling the sensation of Ashley's fingers inside her.

"Remember," Lauren says, walking closer to Mia. "We love you, no matter how unique our family setup is. You'll always be our princess. We'll support you, no matter what," she says, kissing Mia's forehead before turning to leave.

"Thank you, Mom," Mia says, her voice strained as Ashley continues to work her magic beneath the blanket, making it all the more difficult for Mia to stay composed.

Rachel gives a playful wink as she stands up. "Well, we'd love to say goodnight to Ashley, but it seems like she's not coming out of the bathroom anytime soon," she says with a chuckle. "Tell her we said goodnight, sweetie," she says as she leaves the room.

Lauren chuckles softly, crossing her arms and looking at Mia with amusement. "You know, you really should learn to lock the door," she says, her tone teasing. She walks over to the door, clicks the knob, and winks at Mia. "Next time, do us the honor of locking it. That's what doors are for, you know—privacy," she adds with a sly smile before closing the door behind her.



Mia pulled the blanket off with a sharp motion, gasping and glaring at Ashley, who was still focused on her sensitive spot. She bit her knuckles, trying to steady herself, but failed as she arched her back, overcome by the sensations Ashley was giving her.

"What the hell, Ash?!" Mia hissed, barely able to catch her breath.

"What?" Ashley laughed, her voice a soft tease as she continued licking Mia's sensitive spot, thrusting her fingers inside her.

Mia gasped, her chest rising and falling with each breath, her hands gripping Ashley's head, pulling her closer. "Oh, fuck!" she hissed as Ashley's movements quickened, her tongue flicking faster as her fingers moved deeper.

Weak from the intensity, Mia collapsed back onto the bed, her hands still tangled in Ashley's hair, tugging her closer. Ashley shifted, lifting Mia's leg over her shoulder and leaning in even further, letting her tongue do its work. Mia couldn't help but moan, her breath coming in sharp gasps as she felt Ashley's tongue tracing her.

Ashley gripped Mia's waist, pushing deeper with her tongue, twisting and turning as she licked with urgency. Mia's body responded, grinding against Ashley's movements, lost in the moment.

"Oh, gosh!" Mia gasped, shivering as Ashley hit that perfect spot. "That's it! Fuck!" she hissed, biting her lip as she arched her back, her body moving with Ashley's every touch.

Mia tugged harder on Ashley's hair, trembling as she neared the edge. Her back arched as Ashley continued her relentless pace. "Ash..." Mia gasped, struggling to breathe. "S-stop," she tried to say, pushing against Ashley's shoulders, but Ashley didn't stop—her movements were relentless.

Mia bit her lip, her moans betraying her, each gasp a desperate plea. She could feel another wave building inside her, her legs pressing against Ashley's head, trying to push her away, but it was futile.

"Ash," she called out again, her hands trying to push her away. "I... I'm about to—" A sharp gasp escaped her as her release washed over her, her body shaking as Ashley drank her in, sucking every last bit of her climax. "Gosh!" she mumbled, covering her face, panting heavily.

Slowly, Ashley pulled her fingers from Mia, gently licking her clean. "Look at you," Ashley said, laughing softly. "Are you okay, sugarplum?" she asked, carefully removing Mia's hands from her face.

Mia rolled her eyes, pushing weakly at Ashley's shoulder. "What are you doing to me?!" she hissed, flustered. "Gosh!" she mumbled, trying to steady her breath.

Ashley leaned in, kissing Mia's forehead. "I love you," she whispered.

"I know," Mia replied, pushing Ashley back onto the bed. "I love you more, but I'm taking my revenge," she said, straddling Ashley's abdomen and sliding her hands under Ashley's shirt.

"W-what?" Ashley blinked, watching Mia as she massaged her breasts. "W-wait!" she protested, gripping Mia's wrists.

"What?" Mia raised an eyebrow, her expression teasing.

Ashley gulped, blushing as she shook her head, giving Mia the freedom to do what she wanted. "Wow, look at you, detective, all flustered," Mia teased, flipping her hair seductively to the side as she leaned in, biting Ashley's neck and sucking it gently.

Ashley bit her lip, struggling to suppress a moan. Mia laughed. "Let's see how long you can hold back from moaning," she teased, pulling Ashley's shirt off and tossing it aside.

Ashley groaned as Mia continued her teasing, licking her skin before unhooking her bra. A sharp exhale escaped Ashley's lips as Mia licked her nipple while playing with the other. Ashley covered her mouth, trying to contain her sounds.

"You know you can give in, detective," Mia said with a smirk, sucking on Ashley's breast while grinding gently against her abdomen. "After all, my room is soundproof. No one will hear you."

Ashley swallowed hard, meeting Mia's gaze. "I can feel how wet you are, sugarplum," she murmured, her voice thick with desire.

"You're at fault for that, detective," Mia replied, still grinding against Ashley as she continued to tease her nipple. "You've made me cum twice. How's that fair?"

"And I think I can make you realize that you'll be cumming for the third time," Ashley said, her hands gripping Mia's waist as she kept her steady rhythm.

"Y-yeah, and it's frustrating how addictive this is," Mia muttered as she sat up, grinding harder, her hands gripping Ashley's shoulders for support.

Ashley held her waist, guiding Mia as she moved faster, panting, gasping for air. After a while, Ashley felt a warm liquid spread across her abdomen. Mia shivered slightly, her head lowered, lips parted, struggling to catch her breath.

"You good, sugarplum?" Ashley asked softly, adoration in her gaze.

Mia nodded, steadying her breathing. She leaned down, wrapping her arms around Ashley. Ashley held her tightly, kissing Mia's forehead.