Her heart leaps into her throat as she hears Remi knocking on her front door. She takes a deep breath to calm herself before hurrying down the stairs to let him in. Dressed in a revealing tank top and short shorts, her body looks even more enticing than usual.

Ashley Miller inner thoughts: He's going to love this outfit... I hope he thinks it's sexy...

"Hey Remi," she says, her voice slightly shaky as she opens the door. "I'm glad you made it." She steps aside to let him in, giving him a sultry smile that makes his heart race even faster than before.

"Oh god, yes..." she whimpers, arching her back as King slides two thick fingers deep inside her dripping pussy. Her velvety walls clench tight around the welcome intrusion, drawing him in even further.

"Please..." Ashley begs shamelessly, grinding her hips against his hand. "Don't stop. Fuck me harder!"

King complies eagerly, pumping his fingers faster and curling them just right to hit that special spot deep within her that makes her see stars.

Ashley cries out in ecstasy as King's fingers plunge deeper, stretching her impossibly wide. "F-fuck! Yes!" she wails, her head thrashing wildly on the pillow. Sweat beads on her brow and trickles down between her ample breasts.

Her nails rake across King's muscular back, leaving angry red welts in their wake. She hooks one leg high around his hip, opening herself fully to his relentless assault.

"More! Harder!" Ashley demands breathlessly, consumed by lust.