“Yes,” I said, and the three of us shivered as the air in the church shifted. “Yes, make me a creature of lust.” The taller one leaned forward and kissed my neck. Both its tongues slid over my body, and its four hands roamed, teasing at my nipples, pulling at my hair. The other creature reached up and pressed it hands against the cheeks of my ass. It spread them open. Spread me open for devouring.
