As Luna’s strength waned, Carlotta began guiding their fall, rolling the blonde onto her back to sit atop her face. With Luna’s hands locked and immobilized, Carlotta was now in full control.
She spread her thighs open, releasing the choke on the blonde’s neck and allowing her to breathe some air. Her air.
Luna gasped, filling her lungs with Carlotta’s scent. Her lips brushing against the brunette’s lacy white panties. Her face flushed with shame.
(To be continued.)