The cross necklace sliding and jumping along her chest as I thrust. “Does this little nun need to be fucked?” I murmur to her. “She’s gone too long without it and now she has to have it?” “Yes,” she squeezes out, eyelashes fluttering as she looks up at me with eyes the color of treasure and earth. “Oh, yes, Sean—oh, oh—” “I’ll fuck you anytime you want, little nun,” I say into her ear, my arms cradling her back and head as I drive into her down below, picking up the power and pace and letting her feel my strength. “Anytime you want.”
