he groaned, feeling himself instinctively pressing himself into her hand. his body betraying him while he tried to stay strong.
" fuck you.. "
he clenched his fist and tried to stare at her. but his eyes looked down, seeing how her hand pressed against him. (Cont
Replying to @bIccdmoney
⠀
⠀
her ⠀piercing ⠀gaze ⠀would
stay ⠀on ⠀him ⠀、 ⠀watching ⠀those
expressive ⠀eyes ⠀of ⠀his ⠀.
⠀
⠀
he could feel himself grow in his pants when she climbed on him. his eyes narrowing as he stared up. moving his face closer.
" id like to see you try. i dont beg. "
are you not in my arms?
( he pulled him in with a growl. keeping his grip firm on his plush skin. )
bless by a nun yet moans to the heavens when im ruining you.
so tell me then, what other way could i possibly hold you?
( his deadly eyes looked back. a brow raising. )
you may be a nun, but holy isn't it.








