Wish I'd been a teenage rebel

Aslatiel · 08-28-2021, 11:06 AM

Chrystelle's moans, groans and whimpers ignited pure lust within Aslatiel. She loved knowing that she could bring such sounds from another being and wanted more than anything for the grey and black woman to continue making those sounds. As she pulled back, the heated look on Chrys's face proved that the kiss had been a memorable one. Asla thought so as well. This was a kiss that she wouldn't soon forget.

When asked if it was memorable enough, Chrystelle surprised her by asking for another. A throaty chuckle pulled from the cream and grey fae. "You can have as many as you wish and more," she promised, her paw once again stroking the larger woman's cheek. Aslatiel placed another kiss on the fae's lips, but it wasn't nearly as deep as the previous kiss had been. Asla had other ideas.

"Trust me," she spoke softly, moving her body forward and prompting Chrystelle to lay upon her back. Knowing that the woman hadn't been kissed solidified the fact that the grey woman was a virgin. Untouched, unsullied... until now. Asla stood over the woman, straddling her slender frame. Now that she was above Chrys, Asla lowered her mouth for another kiss, her tongue hungrily feeding at the other woman's maw. Asla continued kissing Chrystelle as though she would consume her. The kisses were needy, but gentle. Asla wanted more and more, but she was taking things slowly for Chrystelle's sake.

That low, burning ache began in Asla's loins and she groaned into the kiss. The smaller woman had a mighty need and she ground her hips against Chrystelle's just to relieve some built up pressure. Little fireworks popped behind Asla's closed lids as she draped her smaller frame upon Chrys's larger form. Belly to belly, Asla pulled back, her purple half hidden behind heavy lids. "Any time you want me to stop, just say so." She wanted Chrys to be comfortable and didn't want to push the woman beyond her boundaries.

"Speech"

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