<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.45em;"><strong>TAG WARNING:  heterosexual sex, finger play, body fluids</strong></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.45em;"><strong>Ashley Browley</strong> and Alfreic Slate  in the woods</span><br/><br/>Ashley met Alfreic look for look.  She held his gaze as he reached to her, and  forced herself to keep it while he forced his fingers into her.  Not able to stop the soft gasp that broke her lips when went deeper inside of her, she bit her lip to stop any other cry from escaping her.<br/><br/>Her heart was like a trapped animal in her chest, pounding for release as he slowly brought his fingers up to her lips, feeling as though it stopped a moment, only to rush back into that hummingbird rhythm again when he tasted her himself.<br/><br/>Ashley startled when he pulled her into him for a deep kiss.  Not knowing what to do, she simply didn't react at all for a second.  She tasted something unfamiliar on his lips, and she knew instinctively what she tasted was her own sex.  The thought should have repelled her, but it didn't, it excited her.  Then as she felt his tongue grind against hers, she began to move hers in answer.  Sliding her tongue under and around his, she stroked at his mouth and began to return his kiss as greedily as he gave.<br/><br/>Reaching up between them, she pulled at his leathers to free him so that she might be able to touch some of his own flesh.   Unable to free him of his top leathers, she satisfied her need to touch his flesh by pulling down his already unfastened pants and clutching at his naked thighs.