Clarissa, who still straddled Julian, began to move, Her hips rolled in a slow, insistent rhythm, her inner walls consciously tightening and fluttering around his renewed hardness, making him groan as his flesh responded eagerly to her hungry embrace.
Julian's attention returned to Celestia, He positioning his head between her trembling thighs, his tongue finding her most sensitive pearl with unerring accuracy. A sharp, high-pitched gasp tore from her throat.
"Annhh.! Julian..! Not there...!" she pleaded, but her body arched against his mouth, betraying her true desire.
He ignored her weak protest, his tongue tracing slow, deliberate circles before laving her with broad, firm strokes that m ade her see stars., Her moans became a continuous, breathless stream of surrender.
"Julian,.. I... I'm going to come again!" Clarissa cried out above him, her movements becoming frantic, "I want us... to come together again!"
