Get her up on her knees and lick her.

"Maybe you could boost your hips up a little," you tell Ashani. "Unless that's going to hurt your back again."

"You've entirely cured me." She braces herself with her elbows as she draws up her knees, raising her wide hips, spreading her braceleted ankles. The view she gives you is everything you would hope for.

You get on your own knees behind her and lean down, holding her hips, nuzzling your way into her pussy. She's wet against your lips, and you breathe in her scent as your tongue searches her. You search, and she shifts, and when you hit the right spot, she growls pleasantly. You linger there, teasing with the tip of your tongue, feeling your own temperature rise as she quietly moans.

Her hips float slowly left and right, up and down, adding a little extra motion to your caresses. She breathes deeply and evenly, almost as if you're sending her to sleep, but you can tell from the little tremors in her thighs that it's just the opposite. "Ohhhhh yes," she purrs, as she shifts her knees further apart.

You lose yourself in the haze of your mutual pleasure, devoting yourself to the soft wet heat between her thighs. She's so calm through it all that her climax takes you by surprise. One moment she's murmuring quietly, and in the next moment she sucks in a breath, grabs the bedsheets and thrusts her hips at you with a shout. You hold on and keep your tongue where she needs it, and she shouts again and again, bucking, shaking, her pussy soaking wet. "Oh FUCK oh gods oh mmm MMMmm gods please oh..."

She starts to subside, and you have to abandon her pussy as her knees slide back and her hips settle to the mattress. She rolls over on her back, puts one foot aside with a flash of gold at her ankle, and reaches down between her legs. She fingers herself idly as she gazes down at you with a satisfied smile. "I really needed that," she says.

"I could tell."

Her smile widens. "And what do YOU need?"