LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS
He squeezed once, feeling the hardness there.
“So hard already,” he murmured. “Just from watching me stroke my cock. Imagine what you’ll do when I make you taste it.”
Timothy’s breath hitched. “Father… we shouldn’t—”
“Shouldn’t?” Father Elias’s thumb brushed over Timothy’s lower lip, pressing inside just enough to feel the wet heat of his mouth. “The Church teaches us to resist temptation. But you and I both know some temptations are too sweet to deny.”
He stepped even closer, his thick cock brushing against Timothy’s hip, leaving a smear of pre-cum on the boy’s trousers.