Her Dirty Little Games
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I rode it out, panting, until the tremors faded, leaving me limp and spent.
What had I done? Fantasizing about a priest like that... I pulled my hand free, staring at the glistening evidence of my arousal. My panties were ruined, my shorts damp. I should clean up, delete those texts, forget this ever happened. But as I lay there, catching my breath, all I could think was how much I wanted the fantasy to become real. How I'd let him do it all… and more… if he ever showed up at my door.
When the rush finally faded, I lay there for a long moment, staring at the ceiling, breathing hard. Then, slowly, I sat up.