Ashley moaned with her movement, and reached down, using his thumb to rub back and forther across her clit as she rode him. He really couldn't think of anything that was quite as good, with just two people, as the feeling if being inside of a woman, or man, as they came.<br/><br/>"Fuck...yes," he said. From the way she was working him over, he felt almost bad that he'd have to abandon her at some point, but, only...almost, he was, in actuality, fairly amused by that idea, he wasn't quite sure how many metaphorical bridges he'd burned already, but he enjoyed it almost as much as burning actual bridges. Of course, he was fairly safe in the vengence side, most people didn't necessarily leave his company unhappily, and those who did were usually only alive because of him anyway, and their likelihood of still being that way, was slim.