Page 56 of Priest

“The perfect specimen to christen, don’t you think?”

“Something about this sounds so wrong,” I replied and laughed.

I remained on all fours, and Priest kissed the middle of my back before he moved up and did the same thing to my shoulders. When he moved back to my ass, I lowered the upper half of my body and pressed my face into the blanket. He kissed both ass cheeks and slid his fingers into my pussy.

I pushed back on his fingers, and my pussy fluttered around them. Priest used his head to force my thighs wider. He licked my pussy and sucked it while his fingers thrust up into it. I cried out as I tried to stifle my need to release. Priest pulled his fingers out of me and gripped both my ass cheeks again. This time, he spread them apart, and I felt his tongue pressing against my rear entrance.

My eyes flew open at the pressure and then closed again at the sumptuous feeling.

“Oh, shit, Priest. Eat that ass, baby,” I cried out as my pussy pulsed.

I reached between my legs and stuck my fingers in my own damn pussy. The feeling of his tongue pushing into my assholeand my fingers inside of my flesh was intense. The way I leaked around my fingers several seconds later was crazy.

Priest flipped me over onto my back and slid right up into me.

“Gahdamn, Ember,” he groaned.

It felt like my pussy instantly swelled around him. I gripped him tightly and juiced up three times as much as I had been before. I planted my palms firmly on the mattress, dipped low to increase the arch in my back, and thrust hard against him.

Priest’s hands gripped my hips tightly. “Mm, that’s it, baby. Give Priest that pussy like I created it.”

My ass shook each time I bounced against him, and my hips circled wildly. I couldn’t get enough of this man, and every slap to my ass, exclamation about how good my pussy was, and every term of endearment that he called me made me want to give him more.

“Slow up for me, baby.” He grumbled when he pressed his fingertips into my hips.

I slowed down, and he shoved his finger into my ass.

“Mm, Priest,” I moaned and licked my lips.

“That feels good, baby?”

“Feels so good.” I whimpered.

“Good, let me get inside of there.”

“Priest, you’re asking for a lot.”

“But I’m also giving a lot, baby,” he murmured when he pulled out of me.

I instantly missed how he filled me and how complete I felt with our connection. I glanced over my shoulder and saw him going through a drawer.

“I’ve got some lube to make it easier,” he announced.

I couldn’t believe that I actually considered it as he opened the bottle and poured the lube on his dick. When he poured itinto my asshole, I flinched at the cool sensation pouring into my hole.

“Hold still. I need to get it all inside of there.”

“Mmkay,” I whimpered.

When he did, his fingers returned to my pussy and slid them up and down before he circled my clit. I rocked my hips at the erotic feeling soaring through me, and Priest plunged his fingers inside of me.

“This is strawberry-flavored lube,” he pronounced.

I wasn’t certain why he told me that until I felt his tongue in my ass again. “Ohh, shit, Priest. Umm,” I moaned.

He pulled back. “You like when I eat this ass?”

“Hell yes,” I muttered and sunk my teeth into my bottom lip.

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