An oral reassurance, to start.

Ashley possessively stroked my bare chest for a moment, seeming to consider her options before eventually sliding off of me and my bed. She smirked at me in the dark and turned away, making it difficult to figure out what she was doing. I certainly didn’t miss when she hooked her thumbs into her waistband and slowly wiggled her way out of her pants, though, revealing inch after inch of bare skin to my anticipatory gaze.

When she crawled back onto the bed and straddled my chest again, I was staring at Ashley’s bare pussy. The exposed flesh of her knees was soft and cool against my upper body as she slowly shuffled her way up my torso, until her exposed sex was hovering above my face, just out of reach. “Now,” She began, bringing me back to the scenario, “You said you were willing to do anything, right?”

I let out a deep, steadying breath before confirming. “R-right. Anything.”

“Talk is cheap,” Ashley said, slowly lowering herself until she could feel my breath against her labia, “Why don’t you show me just how committed you are?”

Requiring no further instruction, I craned my neck forward and began to lap at Ashley’s pussy. I didn’t have a ton of experience eating out Ashley at this time, but I was pretty good at reading her body language, which helped. I licked, nibbled, and sucked at Ashley’s most sensitive flesh for as long as was necessary to show my good faith, and she cooed down soft encouragements and pleasurable moans as I went. Momentarily satisfied, Ashley finally gave the command to stop, and I let my lips fall away from hers, suddenly aware of just how sore my neck and mouth had become.

“Mmm, that’s definitely a good start, boy. Just a start, though.” Ashley sat back, her bare ass resting on my chest as she considered her next move. “Now, what should I do with you next?”