"A little help here?" Ashley came into the room, trying valiantly to reach behind her and unzip her dress.

I grinned, and sat up on our bed, motioning for her to come to me. She came and stood in front of me, facing the TV at the foot of our bed.

"I like your dress!" I protested.

"I think you'll like it more when it's not on." She said, a twinkle in her eye.

I groaned, and nodded.

"I knew it. You're just horny." She scolded me.

I reached up, and pulled down on the zipper at the back of her aqua dress. She pulled her arms through the straps, and let the dress fall to the ground, kicking off her high-heels.

I moaned, and she smiled, looking at me over her shoulder.

I was staring into her back now, looking at the strap holding her bra up, and contemplating the consequences of undoing it.

She was now in just a bra and panties, and I had popped a hard one almost through my jeans.

I lay back on the bed and closed my eyes, waiting for the torture to stop, and the fun to start.

I felt her breath on my neck, warm and soft. I groaned, and felt her lower herself onto me slowly, her chest on mine, and my erection between her legs.

I opened my eyes, but slowly closed them again, as her lips met mine. I moaned, and hugged her tight into me. I felt her bra through my shirt, and felt around her back for the clasp. She slapped my hand away, causing me to flinch, and break the kiss. It was all she needed.

Before I knew what was happening, I was pinned down on the bed, as she ripped my shirt off, and threw it on the floor beside the bed.

"Hey! Be careful with that!" I protested, but it probably wasn't heard over the sound of the groan I let loose as she bit into my shoulder.

I flinched, as she moved down my body, and kissed my abs.

"Ashley, you are so hot." I breathed, as she began to unbuckle my belt.

She finished the belt, and tore my pants off, leaving me in my grey boxers, with mount Everest in the middle.

She moved back up, and pressed her lips against mine again, forcing me to twist around to the side of the bed.

"Fuck, Ash. You do it so good." I moaned, barely breaking the kiss, before connecting with her lips again.

She smiled, breaking the kiss again, and I moved my lips to her neck, tenderly kissing down towards her chest.

I reached her bra, and she sighed.

"Fine, you're horny, and I can't do shit about it." She said, and dropped her bra to the floor.

I suffocated in her chest for a couple of minutes, until she pulled me away. I groaned in displeasure, but she managed to keep me still long enough to fit a condom on, and lower herself over me.

I almost screamed, and she started to move, up and down.

"Ashley, I love you so much." I told her, and she started to move faster, causing me to put all of my willpower into delaying an orgasm.

"Jake," She whined. "I think I'm going to-"

I cursed, and she screamed, as we both came. That is the last thing I remember of that night.