Break The Priest's heart
I just wanted to see what he would do.
His tongue came out slowly, deliberately, as if he was in a trance. He licked the whiskey from my skin, his hands moving to the nape of my neck to pull me closer.
“How much if I fuck you with that Vida vodka inside your tight pussy, little mouse?” he whispered, his voice a low, dangerous rumble.
A low hum of excitement vibrated through my body. The music pulsed back to life, and I met his gaze, my eyes dark with mischief. There was no fear, just a thrill of power.
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