Play with her pussy.

You slide one hand down Ashani's back and over the curve of her ass. "Maybe you should spread your legs a little."

She does, without a word, and you caress down between her thighs, finding her already wet for you. You explore gently with your fingers, and she inhales quickly when you find the spot you wanted. She relaxes again as you start to stroke her, and her breathing deepens into murmurs and sighs.

You take your time, enjoying the little signs of her growing arousal. Her grip on the bedsheets tightens. Her hips start to sway under your hand. Her feet shift further apart. You feel your own temperature rising in response to the motions of her body and the feel of her skin, and you allow yourself to consider all the things the two of you might do together tonight.

She groans, shivering. "That's very nice," she whispers.

"Good."

"I wouldn't stop you if you wanted to do that for the next week or two."

"I'll keep that in mind."

She wiggles her hips again and drags her fingernails across the bedsheets. Her breathing is more urgent now, and when she turns her head you can the silent pleading of her parted lips. You continue to stroke her, gentle and even, easing her along.

Something between a groan and a whisper escapes her lips, and you feel a twinge of sympathy between your own thighs. You shift a little, but keep your focus on her pleasure and on her hot, wet pussy. She buries her face in the sheets, clutching at them, her hips rocking as if she's trying to fuck the mattress. You echo her moan with one of your own as her whole body stretches and tenses.

After a few more **** gasps, she starts to quiver. Her breath catches, and her hands clench into fists. Her quiver becomes a quake, and she groans, eyes shut tight, toes dug into the mattress. With a cry, she jerks, hips rising and thrusting. "Oh GODS oh oh oh OHHH..."

Heat washes over you, and you find that you need her orgasm nearly as much as she does. You keep your hand on her as she thrashes, listening eagerly to her gasps, encouraging her with circling strokes over her wet clit. You can feel her own energy running through your body, rushing through her skin and your hands, making you buzz all over.

Her climax fades, leaving her panting, and leaving your heart racing. She gives a satisfied moan and a full-body shiver, then looks back at you from under her eyelashes. "For that," she says, "I should give you anything you want. Just name it."