She'd like a headstart.

"I think you should get me all hot and wet," Ashani says, circling your nipple with a finger, "and then you should fuck me."

"I think so too," you tell her.

She smiles, then sits up and crawls toward the head of the bed. She lifts one ankle, and you watch the shine of her gold bracelet as she swings one leg over your head. After that maneuver, she's kneeling over your face, bracing herself with both hands on the headboard. "Is this all right?" she asks, peering down into your eyes.

Her scent and her warmth are dizzying, and her pussy hovers just out of your reach. "It certainly is."

"Good. I think you know what to do." She eases her hips down, just another inch or two. You reach behind her and hold her hips, and lift your chin to bring your mouth close to her. You can feel the tickle of the short hair between her thighs, and you feel her sensitive skin on your lips. You nuzzle, and she purrs, wiggling just a little. When you bring your tongue to her, she sighs. She holds still while you find your way around, and when your tongue crosses her clit, she sighs again, settling down just a fraction further.

You lick her slowly, softly, enjoying the sounds she makes and the little motions of her hips in response. It gets hot underneath her, and soon she's wet, as are your lips and cheeks. You keep hold of her smooth hips as she sways, and shift your chin so that you remain in contact with her.

At some point she gives a long, hungry moan, and you can feel her arching her back, pressing her hips toward you. Your cock is stiff and eager and you would dearly love for her to reach back and touch you, but this is her moment, and you resolve to be patient.

You hear her breathing become ragged, and you hear the headboard creak under her grip. "This is so good," she moans, and you have to agree.

Her groans become insistent. You respond by licking her a little more strongly, picking up your rhythm. She gives another long moan, and another, and then her hips start to shiver. You hang on tight as she shakes all over, and then she thrusts her pussy against your lips and shouts, losing control of herself as her orgasm overtakes her. "OH gods oh yes oh OHH gods..."

By the time she starts to subside, her thighs and your cheeks are slick. She trembles, out of breath, letting you soothe her with your tongue. Then she pushes herself upright and ducks her head to look down at you. "I think I'm hot and wet," she says.

You take your lips from her. "You certainly are."

"Good," she says, and then she...