Ashe gasped as she felt the heat and hardness of his shaft rubbing against her. Her own hips rocked back against him, purely on instinct, her lust-hazed mind unable to offer any objection. She looked up at him through eyes hooded and dark with desire as her arousal smeared the head of his length.

The gasp turned into a full-throated moan when she felt him fondle her breast, arching up to press into his hand. As it turned out, Ashe was not a quiet lover. Her body pressed up against his as she felt his hands all over her. She wasn't sure how much more teasing she could take; her fingers curled against his chest, nails pressing into the skin lightly. "Nnh, G-gohan..."