Some licking and touching.

Ashani rotates, ending up lying in the opposite direction, her elbow resting on the mattress near your hips, her own thighs near your shoulders. She trails her fingertips across your abdomen. "I'm going to take you in my mouth," she says, "but I want you to touch me. You can help me catch up after you come."

She raises one knee, drawing her braceleted ankle up toward her hips, a motion that props her thighs open and gives you a clear view of where she'd like to be touched. Her fingers move into the thatch of rough hair around your erect cock, but she hesitates there, looking down at you expectantly.

You know a bargain when you hear one. As she watches, you slide your hand up her thigh, and then gently brush the fringes of her pussy. Her eyes drift shut and she smiles, then closes her hand around your cock. You can't take your eyes off of her as she opens her lips, then dips her head, then stretches out her tongue and gives the head of your shaft a soft lick.

You groan a little and you lose focus, then remember your side of the bargain. She's not quite wet enough for you to touch her properly, so you caress the insides of her thighs, seeking out the places where she's sensitive. In the meantime, Ashani gives you a few more careful licks, and then closes her lips around the head of your cock. The warmth of her mouth is so perfect that you can't understand how you've survived without it.

When she slides her lips slowly down your shaft, you are sure at that moment that you would promise her anything in the world. She draws back, just as slowly, until she can pause and take a breath. Then she goes down again, and it feels like she's setting your whole body on fire.

After a few more long strokes like that, she takes her lips away and teases you again with little touches of her tongue. Her own thighs start getting wet, either because of what you're doing to her or because of what she's doing to you, or both. You find her clit with your fingers, and her attention to your cock wavers for a moment as she gasps. Then, possibly as a reward, she takes your tall hard cock into her mouth again.

Now you can stroke her while she licks you, and you try to match her unhurried pace, though your body is starting to express some urgency. You take long breaths and try to focus on the feel of her under your fingers rather than the way her tongue moves on your cock. But she was right when she guessed that this one's going to be quick for you. It's when her hips shift against your hand and she moans around your cock that you know you're done for. You groan, with an edge of desperation, and you grip her thigh with your other hand, and she understands what's about to happen.

She starts working more quickly, bobbing her head, holding you tight. You can't see what's happening under her cloud of dark hair, but you can feel her lips and tongue stroking you, pulling you to your destination. Your fingers on her pussy tremble, and you moan, and moan again when her fist squeezes you. You gasp and struggle and throw your head back and finally explode, releasing in her soft mouth, throbbing as she lets you give yourself up to her. Every slight motion of her tongue is an unexpected gift, making your orgasm even more unforgettable.

When you're spent and exhausted, she lets you slip out of her mouth and then takes a desperately-needed breath. Her pussy is soaking wet now, and slick under your fingers. She looks down at you, hungrily. "I think," she says, "that you should..."