Aften Opal And Celestina Blooms In A Hot Skinny Redhead Sucks His Cock After Ending The Strip Game

Title: A Night of Naughty Indulgence

The evening began innocently enough. Two lovely ladies, Aften Opal and Celestina Blooms, split a bottle of wine in Celestina’s cozy apartment, giggling and sharing gossip as old friends often do. But as the seconds ticked by, the mood shifted, became charged with an electric tension.

Aften, a busty redhead with an insatiable appetite for adventure, reached for the deck of cards stacked on the coffee table and quirked a mischievous eyebrow. “Feel like a game, love?” she asked, her voice dripping with suggestion.

Celestina stiffened, then grinned. “I’m game if you are, darling.” Of course, neither of them had strip poker in mind, not that they had any clothes to lose. They’d been au naturel since they arrived.

Aften dealt the cards with deft fingers, her green eyes glinting with promise. “Something tells me this is going to get very interesting,” she purred.

Celestina felt her heart race as the first card was flipped. It was the ace of diamonds. Perfect – her lucky card. She tossed the card out with a flourish, then leaned back against the sofa, stretching out lithely. A burning gaze from Aften made her skin prickle.

For what felt like hours, they played, betting and countering, always aware of the erotic undercurrent humming between them. Every flash of a card, every dismissal of a hand, only whetted the hunger building within them both.

Finally, Aften put down her hand, winking impishly as Celestina’s eyes widened. The Brunette Teen silently gathered her winnings – Aften’s panties, carefully folded into a neat square.

Pouting, Aften slithered to her feet and crossed over to Celestina. “I don’t think that’s fair at all,” the Brunette cooed, wrapping graceful fingers around the back of Celestina’s neck and drawing her close. “Cheats should be punished, don’t you agree?”

Celestina shivered at the husky growl in the lovely young woman’s voice. Then, in one smooth motion, Aften claimed her mouth in a deep, unspeakably hungry kiss. Celestina gasped into the seemingly endless kiss, her head spinning with excitement.

When Aften finally pulled away, Celestina could only stare up at her, small tits heaving. “You crafty little minx,” she gasped, trying to sound stern and failing dismally. “I should make you do all the work.”

A smoldering smile widened the European Babe’s lips. Before Celestina could recover her wits, Aften sank gracefully to her knees between the young woman’s spread thighs. Long fingers traced a scorching path up Celestina’s quivering belly and beyond to the dewy folds of her pussy. “I thought you’d never ask,” Aften purred.

Celestina groaned at the first touch of Aften’s mouth, her fingers threading themselves in the redhead’s silky hair. In no time at all, Aften had her thrashing and moaning, her legs locked around her head, urgent whimpers spilling from her lips.

“Oh god, yes! Don’t stop, my love,” Celestina gasped. “I’m…I’m going to…”

The explosion rocked her to her core, her slender body arching off the couch. For a long moment, the only sound in the room was Celestina’s labored breathing.

Then a throaty chuckle came from between her thighs as Aften sat back on her heels. “Mmmm,” the audacious minx murmured. “You taste divine. I can’t wait for the next round.”

“I’m not sure I can take any more,” Celestina gasped, still dazed from her intense climax. “You’ve drained me dry, Aften.”

A devilish grin flashed across Aften’s beautiful face. Her long, slender fingers stroked between Celestina’s still damp folds. “Impossible,” the redhead crooned. “We’re just getting started, my sweet.”

Celestina suppressed a whimper as those nimble fingers coaxed her tender body back to life. Incredibly, she felt the first tremors of fresh arousal stirring deep in her abdomen. Her nipples, heaving and glistening, tightened as new heat surged through her small breasts.

Somehow, Aften sensed the moment. With catlike grace, the redheaded vixen crawled up Celestina’s quivering body and settled astride the teen’s hips, her pussy mere inches from Celestina’s face. “Now it’s my turn,” Aften instructed, her voice a sultry purr. “And I want that sweet mouth of yours all over me.”

Celestina, lost in a daze, could only mewl in agreement. Aften’s scent filled her nose, sweet and heady like a drug. She parted her lips eagerly as the wet heat of Aften’s slit brushed her mouth, the first taste of tangy juice making her clit throb with renewed hunger.

A soft moan escaped the redhead’s lips as Celestina’s tongue delved deep into her eager slit. Greedily, the brunette worked her mouth, determined to give Aften as much pleasure as she’d just received. The erotic sounds Aften made, little gasps and sighs interspersed with breathy murmurs of “Yes…just like that, my darling,” spurred Celestina on, making her own needBetween them, Celestina and Aften created a whirlwind of sensation, each giving and receiving until they were both awash in rapture. Celestina came first, gasping and trembling as the shockwaves of her climax tore through her. Almost immediately, Aften stiffened atop her, her fingers digging into Celestina’s shoulders as she too found release.

For a long moment, neither of them moved, their bodies fused together in sated bliss. Finally, Aften carefully extricated herself from Celestina’s embrace and settled beside her, a lazy smile on her beautiful face.

“My love, that was beyond divine,” the redhead purred, stroking Celestina’s flushed cheek. “I don’t think I can play poker again until next week at least.”

Celestina giggled drowsily, snuggling into Aften’s arms. “Don’t bet on it, love,” she murmured. “You’re just the kind of opponent I want at my table. The pots can wait – it’s the pleasure I play for these days.”

Aften grinned, and pulled her close. “Darling, you’ve just won the biggest prize of all. I’m yours, now and forever.”

Celestina closed her eyes, a slow smile spreading over her face. In that moment, nothing else mattered. She had everything she wanted, everything she needed, right here in her arms. The game was over, but life was just beginning.