<div style="text-align: right;"></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.45em;"><strong>TAG WARNING:  heterosexual sex, finger play, hand play, body fluids[/]</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.45em;"><strong>Ashley Browley</strong> and Alfreic Slate  in the woods</span><br/><br/><br/>A slow smile began to form on Ashley's face.  It was not one who knew Ashley would recognize.  Not one of lightness, it wasn't dark either, but that of a woman finding her own power and relishing in it.<br/><br/>The kiss with Alfreic was bone jarring and continued to awaken some primevil desire and wanting in Ashley, a desire to meet force with force and have Slate sate himself upon her as she used him for her pleasure as well.<br/><br/>Grunting when he inserted his fingers into her, Ashley met his onslaught with an almost savage return of her own.  Pushing past the initial pain his fingers brought her tender flesh she matched his plunging with her own until that tingling from earlier began to grow inside her.<br/><br/><strong>"Yes."</strong>She answered simply when he questioned her of her own taste.  Reaching up she began to do what she longed to do from the moment she saw him let loose himself.  Wrapping her long slender fingers around his already engorged shaft, Ashley began to stroke him up and down as he pumped in and out of her, matching his fever if not his skill.