Celeste's sweet moans reverberated inside the room, as William licked, sucked, kissed, and lightly bit her…
As someone who lived an ascetic lifestyle, the euphoric sensation that washed over her body made her unable to think properly.
Because William had told her to not hold back her voice, she lay on the bed whimpering, as she clutched the bed sheets, trying to endure the relentless assault of William's tongue, and lips to the place that she had protected all her life.
The Half-Elf took his sweet time in preparing his wife for their union because he wanted Celeste to forever remember the moment when he took her chastity from her.
"Will… I'm scared," Celeste said as her body trembled.
She felt alarmed because the feeling of pleasure she was feeling was slowly building up, threatening to drive her crazy the moment it reached its peak.
