THE HUMAN LUNA
She hadn’t gotten everything she deserved yet.
My tongue moved in and out of her, mimicking the thrusts I'd make if it were my dick inside her. I licked, sucked, and worshipped every inch of her coochie like it was sacred. Because, to me, it was.
She was the Moon Goddess’s finest work, even though she was human, made by a different god... but since she was my Luna, she was automatically under the mercy of whoever I served. She was a living, breathing temple. And I had no intention of letting the blessings of worshipping her slip through my fingers.
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