A finger to the lips, the feel of warm breath teasing along the sensitized flesh of an earlobe as words were whispered with pure heat and intention "Don't let them hear you, don't you dare let them hear you. Do you know what they'd think of you?"

A toned form pressing up against the soft flesh of yours, while nails nakedly invited themselves to scoring red lines up against the flesh to leave marks that would take days to fade, fixing that skirt up higher up the hips, exposing you from behind to the friction of powerful hips that ground up against your ass and left your feet lifted to the tips of your toes.

Those judgmental grey eyes were watching you, watching the way you responded to the finger pressing into your lips, pushing past them so you could suckle the thicker digit, squirming as the heat of the moment caused little beads of perspiration to caress your flesh. The feeling of short, sharp impact as you were being fucked in a slows, steady rhythm that left your hips quivering each and every time.

Once it was over, the hem of your skirt would drop and you'd slide out of the confessional with proof of your sin still trickling down the inner flesh of your thighs.

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Hello there,

I'm Craig and I'm looking to play out the debauched scenario of a priet and his no longer so innocent pulpit pet who relishes her role as instigator to his lust and victem to his desires in a mutually seductive game of tease and submit.

Turn ons: Age gaps (me playing older), seduction, outfit play, hold the moan, rough sex, religious paraphanelia being used sexually, choking, rimming, DD/lg, oral (both ways), anal, dirty talk.

If your looking for something similar, send me a PM.