...ree of one of his hands and pulled him down gently to kiss him. At first it started out slow, he was forcing himself to go slow. But then she changed the pace and she kissed him passionately, almost ravaging. Ash let go of her other wrist and held her to him tightly while still kissing her, wanting the skin on skin contact. He broke off the kiss and started trailing burning kisses on her jawline down to her neck.
"Surrender to me." Misty whispered hotly into his ear, her hands trailed down his back to the edge of his boxers.
Ash moaned deeply into her neck and gave a small nod.
Misty pulled the boxers off Ash and threw them to the floor. Ash reached behind Misty and unsnapped her bra. Then he reached in front of him and practically ripped the piece of cloth off her body. Then he went to her last remaining piece of underwear. He looked into her eyes, asking permission again, silently this time. Misty gave a nod and Ash didn't bother to slide it down her legs, he ripped them off without hurting her and threw it behind him to land anywhere away from them.
Ash devoted his attention to his new attraction, Misty's breasts. They filled his hand perfectly, not too small, but not gigantically large either. He leaned toward her left nippl...