You can't decide.

You hesitate, caught between equally tempting choices.

Ashani watches your indecision, smiles broadly, then presses a brief kiss to your lips. "How about this?"

She turns over, lying on her side with her back to you, giving you another candle-lit look at the curve of her spine, and at her smooth round ass. An ankle bracelet gleams as she draws up one knee, spreading her thighs. Then she reaches behind herself and finds your cock.

"Closer," she tells you, and when you shift toward her, you can feel the heat of her skin against yours. Her fingers guide you to the cleft of her buttocks.

"My lieutenant told me you like it like this," she says.

"Your--" You have to think. "Maliya is your lieutenant?"

"Her name is actually Driss. And don't worry, she didn't give away any of your strategic secrets. Apparently you know how to keep your cards close to your chest even when your cock is deep in someone's ass." She grins over her shoulder at you. "Oh...and she wasn't faking. She loved every second of it."

She tilts her hips back toward you and nudges the head of your oil-slicked cock against her tight entrance. "There," she says. "Nice and slow."

You put a hand on her hip, adjust your angle, and gently push. The oil eases your way, and Ashani makes a quick little sound as the head of your cock presses into her. For a moment, she's a little too tight, but she exhales, and you feel her relax. "Mmm...deeper now."

You push again--slowly, slowly--and she groans as you slide halfway into her. The feel of her is so overwhelming that your every nerve is buzzing. You can feel her pulse through your cock, and her every slightest motion, every twitch and shiver.

You draw back just a little and push once more, slipping in deep as she gasps, then laughs. "That's right," she says. "Now fuck me."

You're surprised that you've lasted this long, but it seems your fuse is longer than you thought. You slip a hand around her waist and pull yourself closer, easing your cock into her tight ass, once, twice, three times. She makes quiet little moans, reaches down to grasp her own thigh, holding it higher, wider, her foot and ankle bracelet dangling in the air.

On your next thrust you feel your control slipping away. It takes all your strength to keep your motions slow and careful as the heat of your coming orgasm starts to consume you. She gasps again as your cock swells, whispers encouragement. "Yes...oh, yes, now, give it to me..."

You cry out and thrust and let go, the flash of your orgasm blinding you. Ashani gives a long satisfied purr as your cock throbs, filling her, warm and wet. She rolls her hips in time with yours, urging you to give yourself to her.

When you slump, so does she, and she lies back in your arms, both of you hot and sweaty. The tight feel of her is suddenly too much, and you draw back, slipping your cock free with one more gasp from Ashani. Then she draws your arm around her chest, hugging it to her breasts.

"That was...intense," she says.

"Yeah." As you catch your breath, something she said earlier drifts back into your mind. "I still can't believe Maliya was working for you."

"Driss. Don't take it too hard. I'm sure if you looked her up in Azure Harbor, she'd be glad to make it up to you."