Chapter Twenty-Eight: Corruption:

-Jiao-

Tonight is going to be a red night. I have discovered a new use for that annoying priest. I want to paint him crimson tonight.

Our clothes already litter our bedroom floor. (It’s still weird to call it ours.) I crawl forward and kiss on him the lips.

Mmm. He tastes so sweet that I want to eat him right up. Roka playfully tackles me back onto our bed.

Gently pushing him off, I say, “Whoa, there. Since when did you get so aggressive?” He chuckles before kissing me again.

My body trembles with such excitement. I need to take back control somehow. With one push, I force him down on his back.

“No,” I said. “I am the one in control tonight, not you.” He looks at me with big eyes. Giggling precedes another kiss.

There is so much that I can do with him. My knees come on either side of him. He feels so hard against my pussy.

“You want this, don’t you?”

He gulps. His words are so soft that I can barely hear him.

“Excuse me?”

“Yes!”

My lips curve into a smirk. “How badly do you want me?”

He closes his eyes. “So badly that I will go crazy without you!” It’s almost good enough. Maybe I should push him a bit.

“Prove it.”

“But how?”

“In any way possible.” One nib to the ear is all it takes. I lay on my back and spread my legs, waiting.