Elion didn't want to exhaust his essence too much, since he planned to pay a visit to Aria once he was done with Celeste here.
But when he tried to flip her over into a missionary position, she held his hand and stopped him.
"Let me do it." It seemed she had grown tired of being idle, and while she had been enjoying the pleasure as much as the last time, she wanted to experience what it felt like to be in control for once.
And so, Elion found himself lying face up on the bed, with Celeste straddling him from above, staring down at him with cloudy eyes while holding onto his cock with her small hand, trying to find her entrance.
Her fingers trembled around his thick shaft, as she lifted herself on shaky knees, guiding the swollen head between her folds until it eventually found her entrance.
The moment she felt that familiar tingling intrusion, she sank down slowly, inch by inch, her pussy lips stretching wide around him once more.
