More, please give me more!” He scoffed at your pleading, content to have you writhe and wring yourself out on his heavy cock. Had to be a filthy, needy, broken little whore like the others.” Good girls finish their prayers.” With the head of his cock just kissing the gummy ring of your cervix, you grinded against him and cried out again, much to his annoyance. He hushed you as if silencing a toddler and stilled your hips with a single stroke. “Please,” you whispered, rocking your hips fruitlessly to your own end. He sighed into your skin, dragging his lips along the moistened trails of shame and relief running down your jaw and cheek.
Shindou paused, content to flex his length into your warmth while you sobbed out another broken, “Never more.” He dug his nails into your breasts, roughing your tender flesh to coax another wave of shuddering sobs and glistening tears from your weeping eyes. Your voice rose, cutting through the confessional booth and earning a satisfied grunt from the two-faced demon splaying your cunt wide for the congregation to observe if anyone dare open the door. “I firmly pu-purpose by Thy Holy Grace never more-” Eyes rolling back, you stuttered and bucked fitfully back into the hardened planes of his lap.
“Most ah-amiable perfections…” He smirked into your hair, breath condensing on your neck like incense cloaking you in his scent. His pulse vibrated through your core, loosening your tongue as he continued to tease and tug at your darkening nipples. "And what? C'mon, finish like a good girl."Įvery thrust into your clenching heat had your body tensing like piano wire tuned by a master.
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