She was pulled into his lap their lips never parting as they melded together. His hands grabbed at her waist pulling her closer to him as they kissed, when he pulled away she was breathless. Asha couldn't form a single coherent thought, or voice any opinion if she tried. He was like a drug and she was heavily influenced. Asha vaguely remembers him suggesting they leave to be somewhere more private, but she does remember walking out of the bar with him.

Everything was happening so fast, his lips on hers again his hand on her thigh, breasts, neck holding her to his body. The soft plush of a bed hitting her back made her sigh in relief, she remembers an ache between her legs as he continued to kiss her. Leaving a trail as his lips moved down her neck and over her collar bone. Moaning his name only made him seem more eager to please, and she was extremely pleased with just his touch. When his hand disappeared beneath her tight skirt, she gasped. His fingers brushing against the cotton lace panties she adorned simply because they were her favorite.

"Tell me," he ordered her, his timber voice almost growling in her ear as he rubbed her gently at first then with more passion as his dark eyes stared into her own. Asha whined slightly and held onto his wrist attempting to make him press harder on her sensitive core, but she had no such luck.

"Touch me, more," she whispered, her voice coming out in a gasp when his index finger pushed against her bundle of nerves.

"How?" he asked her smirking a little as his lips began to assault her neck. Asha's eyes closed sensually and she ran her finger tips over the nape of his neck encouraging him quietly with nearly inaudible moans that could be mistaken for breathing. His hand removed from between her legs and she let out an unamused groan causing him to chuckle as he reached for the buttons on the back of her dress slowly undoing them, then sliding the silver straps off her shoulder. The alcohol was slowly wearing off now, and she was slightly more aware of what was going on.

"Are you sure you still want this?" he asked stroking some hair out of her face, a small smile curving his lips.

"Yes," she said to him, she was too heated to stop him now.

Asha felt the dress slide from her body completely leaving her clad in her ruffled cotton lace panties. She felt no embarrassment as his eyes were drawn to her breasts, his large hands came up to grab them in his hands. Asha closed her eyes, relaxing into the bed. His weight on her felt natural, and right. His mouth left wet kisses over her collar bone, he brought a nipple into his mouth swirling his tongue around the sensitive peak. Breath caught in her throat as she ran her fingers through his hair, and tangling in the hair at the base of his neck. Asha brought his mouth to hers, biting his bottom lip lightly then pushed her tongue into his mouth while his pushed back fighting for dominance - and she let him have it.

He bit her bottom lip, and pulled back slightly before letting it go. His hands still fondling the pink tips of her nipples as he stared into her eyes. To her this was more then sex, right now she felt as if he were thoroughly loving her like no one else had before. The way he touched her, and stared at her were the notions of a lover, and it put an emotion in her that she'd never had the pleasure of feeling before.

She reached for the waist of his pants, pulling on the belt and tossing it across the room. Her nimble fingers unbuttoned his shirt quickly, revealing his chest to her. She ran her hands over the exposed flesh and rolled them over so he was on his back. He lips worked on his jaw line, leaving a wet trail down the hollow of his throat. She sat up, and unbuttoned his pants then pulled them off him after he kicked off his shoes. Asha climbed back over him, pressing her lips against his own. His hands ran down her back, and over her spine as he kissed her.

Ash'a hands slid between them and pushed his boxer briefs over his hips exposing his impressive member. She bit her bottom lip and wrapped her fingers around him, and stroked him slowly - moans erupted from his mouth suddenly as she moved her hand on him. He made quick work of her panties when he flipped them over, and bit the space between her shoulder and neck. Asha arched against his hands as they ghosted over her torso, he brought her leg around his waist and pushed into her slowly - he'd never heard anything more beautiful than the moan that passed from between her lips.

"Oh," she moaned as she laid her head back, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. He thrusted his hips against hers grunts emitting from him as he went. Asha felt her breasts begin to tingle and her stomach start to tense in ways she could only explain as intense pleasure.

Asha pulled his face to hers kissing his lips sensually as he thrusted into her slowly, bringing them both the pleasure of extreme closeness.