@Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo
Carissa leaned in again, worried.
"You OK?" She asked, concerned.
Carissa leaned in again, worried.
"You OK?" She asked, concerned.
Estella could only manage a nod. Sure, she had been kissed before, but never by a girl, and never by someone so… experienced. It had left her completely speechless.
Carissa laughed, kissing Estella's hands.
"Ah I see." She realized. She pecked Estella's nose, smiling. Just a curve of her lips.
Estella blinked in astonishment, her hands trembling ever so slightly. She smiled, hesitantly at first, then she was beaming.
"Estella…" The sorceress said, trailing off. She checked the time. 7:15 pm. Her servant would be here in 45 minutes.
Estella tilted her head in question, a buzz from the alcohol she’d ingested earlier ever-present in her stomach. “Yes?”
"Are you OK?" She asked, pulling away nervously. "You're not… Sick… Are you?
Estella furrowed her brow, confused. “Sick? I don’t think so… why?”
"You just… Well… You seem… Off…" She said, sighing in relief.
Estella managed a laugh. “I’m drunk and just got kissed by a gorgeous woman. I think that’s excuse enough for my odd behaviour.”
"In that case!" Carissa kissed her again, this time it was long, she felt waves of divine love wash through her.
Estella felt a rush of euphoria coupled with the floating, bubbling sensation of being drunk, and she scarcely knew what to do with her hands, let alone her mouth.
The sorceress pulled away, giggling.
"You are indeed a very interesting person! Good show!" She complimented.
Estella was a blushing mess by now, hiding behind a curtain of bronzed hair. “Th-Thank you. You too.”
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