“This bloody little cunt belongs to us now. You made a sinner out of me, and I’ll continue to sin just so I can taste the blood of Christ from that cunt.” My jaw unhinges. He pulls back, then pushes a finger inside my pussy, drawing a sharp cry from me. Before I can question him, he withdraws his finger, then brings that finger to my forehead. I nearly crumble to the forest floor when I realize what he drew on my forehead. He used my blood to draw a fucking cross!
