Chapter 48

Pursing her lips, Celeste leaned down, resting her hands on his chest as she slowly eased her way up his c*ck and down again. As expected, the pleasure she felt was undeniable, it for one gave her the courage to continue.

Slow and steady she rode, listening to Zillon’s groans and grunts as well as her soft moans. It felt good, she was steering him just where she wanted him; deeper inside of her.

Each move she made ignited the fire within her, heightening it in a way that could drive her mad. The motion of her hips quickened as she chased a release she couldn’t have, her breaths heavy, her legs trembling…

She was a mess, especially when one of Zillon’s hand floated up to grab her breast, his finger flicking the rigid peak. “It feels good, doesn’t it?” He thrust his hips forward, drawing a surprised moan from her. “But don’t even think about coming.”

He gripped at her hips again, tighter than he did the last time, locking her in place, and then he started to ru