Estelle’s heart pounded in her chest, her body pressed so tightly against Celeste’s that she could barely think straight. Her lips tingled from the intensity of the kiss, and her mind swirled with desire so strong it made her knees weak. Every inch of her ached for more, for Celeste’s touch, for her to claim her fully. But in the back of her mind, there was that whisper of uncertainty, the lingering thought that she was in over her head.
Celeste pulled back slightly, her breath hot against Estelle’s lips as she whispered, “I know what you want, Estelle. I want it too.” Her voice was low, filled with desire, but also with a restraint that made Estelle’s heart race even more. “But I want your first time to be special. Something we’ll both remember.”
Estelle’s breath caught in her throat, her body trembling with need as Celeste’s fingers traced along her jawline, down her neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. “But… I want you,” Estelle whispered, her voice barely audible.
Celeste smiled, her eyes dark with hunger. “I know,” she murmured. “And I want you too. So badly. But trust me, Estelle, it’s worth waiting for.” She leaned in, her lips brushing against Estelle’s ear. “Let me just give you a little taste, okay?”
Estelle’s breath hitched, her body reacting instantly to the heat of Celeste’s words. She felt the ache between her legs grow stronger, the need for release becoming overwhelming. She had never felt like this before—so desperate, so hungry for something she had never experienced. She was ready to surrender, ready to let Celeste take her wherever she wanted.
“Have you ever come undone just from dry humping?” Celeste asked, her voice low and seductive, sending a shiver down Estelle’s spine. “Let me make you feel good, okay? I’ll give you whatever you want… but let’s wait for the first time. I want it to be special.”
Estelle could barely breathe, her pulse racing as she nodded. She didn’t trust herself to speak, but the look in her eyes said everything—she was ready. She needed this.
Celeste’s hands moved down to Estelle’s hips, gripping her tightly as she pulled her closer, pressing her body against her own. Estelle gasped at the sensation, the heat between them igniting like a firestorm. Celeste’s thigh slid between Estelle’s legs, the friction making her whimper with need.
“Just let go, Estelle,” Celeste whispered, her lips brushing against Estelle’s as she spoke. “I want to hear you, feel you lose control.”
Estelle’s heart raced, her body trembling as she began to move, slowly grinding against Celeste’s thigh. The sensation was overwhelming, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her with every movement. She had never felt anything like this before, the sheer intensity of it almost too much to handle.
Celeste’s lips found hers again, kissing her deeply, hungrily, as Estelle’s movements became more desperate, more frantic. The friction between them was perfect, the pressure building with every second, and Estelle couldn’t stop herself. She moaned into Celeste’s mouth, her body moving instinctively, her hips grinding harder as the pleasure built inside her.
“That’s it,” Celeste murmured against her lips, her voice filled with desire. “Let me hear you. Don’t hold back.”
Estelle gasped as Celeste’s hands moved down to her waist, guiding her movements, pushing her harder against her thigh. The sensation was too much, the pleasure so intense that Estelle could barely think, could barely breathe. Her body was on fire, every nerve alight with need, and she couldn’t stop the moans that escaped her lips.
Celeste kissed her again, her lips moving hungrily against Estelle’s as their bodies moved together in perfect sync. Estelle’s hips rocked against Celeste’s thigh, her breathing ragged as she felt herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge.
“I can feel how badly you want this,” Celeste whispered, her voice low and filled with lust. “I want you to come for me, Estelle. I want to feel you lose control.”
Estelle whimpered, her body trembling as she pressed harder against Celeste, the sensation between her legs driving her wild. She was so close, so desperate for release, and the way Celeste was looking at her—possessive, hungry—only pushed her further.
“Celeste,” Estelle gasped, her hands gripping Celeste’s shoulders as she felt herself teetering on the edge. “I— I’m…”
“It’s okay,” Celeste murmured, her voice soothing but still filled with heat. “Let go, Estelle. I’ve got you.”
With one last desperate movement, Estelle felt the wave of pleasure crash over her, her body trembling as she came undone against Celeste’s thigh. She cried out, her head falling against Celeste’s shoulder as her body shook with the intensity of her release. The sensation was overwhelming, more than she had ever imagined, and all she could do was hold onto Celeste as the pleasure consumed her.
Celeste held her tightly, her hands still guiding Estelle’s movements as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. She kissed Estelle’s neck softly, her breath hot against her skin as she whispered, “You’re so beautiful when you let go like that.”
Estelle’s breathing was ragged, her body still trembling as she slumped against Celeste, her mind spinning from the intensity of what had just happened. She had never felt anything like this before, the pleasure so overwhelming that it left her dizzy, breathless.
Celeste gently lifted Estelle’s chin, forcing her to look into her eyes. “See what I mean?” she murmured, her voice soft but laced with desire. “We’ll wait for the first time. But trust me, it’ll be worth it.”
Estelle nodded, still too dazed to speak, but she could feel the truth in Celeste’s words. Whatever came next, she knew she was in deeper than she had ever been. And now, more than ever, she wanted Celeste in every way possible.
This was just the beginning.
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