Emily gasped as Celeste’s body pressed against hers, the heat of her firm, toned form igniting every nerve in her body. The sheer dominance in Celeste’s touch sent a shudder through Emily, her breath hitching when she finally looked down.

Celeste’s cock was huge. Thick, veined, and achingly hard, it stood proudly between them, a testament to just how much she wanted Emily.

“God…” Emily whispered, biting her lip as her fingers wrapped around the massive length, struggling to take in its full size. “You’re so big, Celeste.”

Celeste smirked, one hand cupping Emily’s full, round hips, pulling her close. “I hope you can handle me, sweetheart,” she murmured against Emily’s ear, her voice dripping with lust.

Emily shivered. She had never been with anyone like Celeste before—never seen a cock this thick, this perfect. Her thighs squeezed together involuntarily, her body already aching for her.

Celeste ran her fingers along the curve of Emily’s waist, sliding down to grip her thick, soft ass, kneading it possessively. “You’re so damn beautiful,” she murmured before pressing a hot kiss to Emily’s neck, making her moan.

Pushing her back onto the bed, Celeste spread Emily’s plush thighs, marveling at the wetness pooling between them. “Look at you,” Celeste growled, dragging a teasing finger along Emily’s slick folds. “So ready for me.”

Emily whimpered, arching into her touch. “Please,” she begged, her hands running up Celeste’s chiseled abdomen, feeling every ridge of muscle flex beneath her fingertips.

Celeste chuckled darkly, positioning herself at Emily’s entrance, rubbing her thick, swollen head along her soaked slit, teasing her. “You think you can take all of me, baby?”

Emily gasped as Celeste pushed just the tip inside, stretching her wide, making her squirm beneath her. She had never felt so full, and Celeste hadn’t even given her half.

“Fuck,” Emily moaned, gripping Celeste’s shoulders as she rocked her hips, desperate for more.

Celeste groaned, gripping her wide hips tightly as she began to push deeper, inch by inch, watching as Emily’s body took her in. “You feel so good wrapped around me,” she growled, voice thick with desire.

Emily could only moan in response, lost in the intense stretch and pleasure of being completely filled by Celeste’s massive cock. The way it throbbed inside her, the way Celeste’s body dominated hers—it was overwhelming, intoxicating.

Celeste didn’t hold back any longer. She gripped Emily’s thighs, pulling her flush against her body as she thrust deeper, setting a rhythm that had them both crying out in pleasure. Skin met skin, the sound of their bodies slapping together echoing through the room as Celeste claimed her over and over again.

Emily clawed at the sheets, pleasure mounting with every powerful stroke. She had never been fucked like this before—never been so stretched, so completely filled.

“Celeste!” she cried out, body tensing as waves of pleasure crashed over her, her orgasm ripping through her with an intensity she had never felt before.

Celeste wasn’t far behind, her thrusts becoming erratic as she buried herself to the hilt, a deep groan escaping her lips as she spilled inside Emily, filling her with warmth.

For a long moment, neither of them moved, bodies still trembling from the force of their pleasure. Then Celeste leaned down, pressing a slow, lingering kiss against Emily’s lips.

“You took me so well,” she murmured, stroking Emily’s flushed cheek.

Emily giggled breathlessly, running her fingers down Celeste’s chest. “I think I might be addicted to you.”

Celeste smirked. “Good. Because I’m not done with you yet.”