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âAbout that..â She started almost apologetically as she took a brief look at her courier bag as if it was something serious. The runner opened her mouth again to speak but let the moment linger for a second longer before saying â..Itâs my day off.â with a smile. Faith never was the one who was good with jokes but at least she was good at playful teasing like this.
Pulling the strap of her bag over her head she let it drop on the floor and gave it a slight kick to make it slide into the corner of the gym room. âI thought I would find you here.â She went on and now let her eyes set on the blonde. Though they were friends Faith was attracted to Cel in more ways than one so it wasnât a surprise to herself how she stared at the otherâs form with her lingering gaze. However she was subtle enough to do this when the blonde set the weights aside and knew to swift her focus to her friendâs eyes instead of her body when she took a seat.
Connors would approach her and stop right in front of Cel only to look down at her with the most intimidating stare she could do. âIâm here to challenge you.â She said with dead serious tone and then, without further explanation, pulled off her top and tossed it to the corner. She would retain the eye contact as she pulled her capris down and slid them away across the floor which left the ravenette only in her black sports bra and boxer briefs.
âYou arenât scared, are you?â She provoked the other by giving shoulder a rough push to initiate a sparring match between the two. After all, Faith loved her thrills.
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Faith close her eyes as she rest her forehead against Celâs and her free arm on their shoulder. The silence after her words was long, but it wasnât uncomfortable. Both Faith and Celeste breath in excitement and enjoy the intimacy they could share. From friends to lovers or to friends with benefits, either way what they now had made them become closer than ever before. Maybe it was like Celeste had imagined, but to Faith this was different than in her fantasies. Still, it was perfect in her mind.
When Faith felt Celeste grind against her she let go off their cock to let it freely brush and tease itself against her belly. âHm?â Faith open her eyes to gaze them in to eyes as they spoke, but that focus on her eyes didnât last long as Cel kiss her neck. The question that they ask cause Faith to shudder in need. For a moment she refuse to answer to give her reason a chance to win over her arousal, but even still the answer was the same. âYes.â Faith kiss her friend before pulling back and bringing her hand back down to stroke their shaft again. Her grip was gentle and soft, but as Celeste grind herself against her it was felt far more strongly. Her heart beat so fast. This was it.
âYes, Cel. Yes.â Faith want to feel her fully.
With that question occupying most of her mind, Celeste hadn't even yet realized that Faith started her hands-on approach once again. And so, after hearing her reply and the notable throb it sent to her usually well-kept secret, she'd only then feel the others work. How convenient to have been kept hard whilst they cleared things. It made this next part a lot easier~
With another kiss placed on the ravenettes neck to hopefully distract Faith for even just a split-second, Celeste would slide her hips just that small bit lower. Her tip, previously grinding and throbbing against her friends toned stomach, slid along, leaving a gentle shine courtesy of its earlier treatment all the way from her lower belly to its eventual destination. And whilst her gentle grinding motions were picking back up right away, she was now going right where Faith wanted it. Grinding right against her slit, as if to softly ask permission. Or to tease further. Who ever really knew with her?










