Cara Delevingne

-Home at last !

Cara collapsed on the couch, removing her shoes, enjoying the calm atmospher of her home, while her wife Ashley was removing her coat.

-I thought it was never going to end.

After spending an evening at some Hollywood event, the kind you cannot miss if you want to stay relevant in the entertainment industry, the couple had finally managed to leave and to go back to their luxurious villa near the hills.

-All this time listening to these disgusting old dudes, said Ashley, I'm gonna need something to unsee this.

With a smile, Cara's wife sat next to her and put her arm around the model's shoulders, while the other one was unbuttoning her shirt.

-Ashley...I'm tired.

-It's okay, I wasn't planning to go jogging with you. Just to have some harmless sex.

Cara smiled, as Ashley's hand gently slipped under her shirt and bra, and started playing with her nipple. Despite being tired, she was starting to feel horny.

-Let's go upstairs, whispered Ashley in her ear.

As they were about to go to their bed to take this further, they suddenly heard a crashing noise coming from the backyard.

-What was that? asked Cara.

-Probably a cat, said Ashley, carressing her girlfriend's slim body.

-Maybe we should check if...

-Nope, you are not escaping from me.

Ashley concluded by giving her wife a long kiss, that ended up gently biting her lower lip. Cara smiled. A moment later, they were climbing the stairs, heading for their bedroom, leaving the window open...