part2 (rough draft)

As he admired my tongue, his smirk grew wider, and he positioned himself between my legs, his hard length pressing against my thigh. I could feel his desire, his need, and it only fueled my own hunger.

"You've been a very naughty nun, haven't you?" he whispered, his breath hot against my skin.

I nodded, unable to form words, my body throbbing with anticipation.

“But you have to earn it first.” he said pushing me down and making me lie down on the bed.

As I lay there, my body trembling with need, he positioned himself behind me, his cock hovering over my face. With a gentle motion, he guided my head down and towards the edge of the bed, his length inches away from my mouth waiting for me to open and invite it in. I felt the heat of him, the taste of his cock, and the hardness that made my mouth water. I sucked eagerly, my tongue swirling around his shaft, taking him deep into my throat.

He moaned softly, his hands gripping my hair keeping me head down. "That's it, take it all," he growled. I could feel his pleasure as he thrust gently, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. His cock filled my mouth, stretching my lips, and I savoured the sensation, the taste of him.

….

After a few minutes of this sweet ****, he pulled away, leaving me gasping for air. "Now, it's my turn to taste you," he said, his voice hoarse with desire. He pushed my legs apart, exposing my wetness to his hungry gaze.

He lowered his head, his tongue flicking out to tease my clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through my body. I arched my back, my hands gripping the sheets, as he licked and sucked, driving me wild with desire. He explored every inch of my pussy, his tongue delving deep inside me, making me squirm and moan while his fingers played with my asshole.

"Please," I begged, my voice hoarse. "I need more."

He chuckled, his breath hot against my skin. "Patience, my dear. I'm just getting started."

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He grasped my hips, pulling me closer, and I felt the tip of his cock brush against my entrance, teasing me. I whimpered, craving to be filled.

With a slow, deliberate thrust, he entered me, filling me with his hardness, claiming my asshole with a single stroke until he nearly bottomed out.

I gasped, my eyes widening as a mix of pleasure and pain coursed through me. He stayed like this for a moment giving me time to welcoming him and relax a little as my muscles clenched around him.

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He began to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm, filling me with each stroke. I moaned, my body adjusting to the new sensation, the stretch and fullness of him inside me.

"You like that, don't you?" he growled, his voice hoarse with desire. "You like being fucked in your tight little ass."

I could only nod, my mouth unable to form words, my body lost in the sensations he was creating.

…

His hands gripped my waist, holding me firmly in place as he pounded into me, his breath coming in ragged gasps. I could feel his muscles tensing, his body glistening with sweat as he worked me, driving me to the brink of ecstasy.

I reached up, wrapping my arms around his neck, my nails digging into his back as I met his thrusts, my body moving in sync with his. The pleasure was overwhelming, each thrust sending waves of delight through me.

"Yes," I moaned, my nails digging into his back. "Harder, please."

He obliged, his pace increasing, his thrusts becoming more powerful. The bed creaked beneath us, the sound of our bodies together filling the room.

He leaned down, his lips finding mine, kissing me fiercely as he continued to pound into me. His tongue invaded my mouth, mirroring the rhythm of his hips, and I responded eagerly, my tongue tangling with his.

The pace of his thrusts increased further, his movements becoming more urgent as he drove deeper, harder, pushing me closer to the edge. I could feel my orgasm building, a coiled spring of pleasure ready to explode.

"Come for me, my naughty nun," he commanded, his voice thick with desire. "Let me feel you climax around me."

His words were like a trigger, and I shattered, my body convulsing around him as pleasure washed over me in waves. I cried out, my nails digging into his back as I rode the crest of my orgasm, my body trembling with the intensity of it.

He continued to thrust, his own release building, his breath coming in harsh gasps. With one final, powerful stroke, he buried himself deep inside me, his body shuddering as he found his own release, filling me with his cum.

We lay there, entangled in each other's arms, our hearts pounding, our bodies slick with sweat. I could feel his cock still pulsing inside me, and I savored the sensation.

As our breathing slowed, he pulled out of me but stayed on top, and I felt a twinge of emptiness, already craving more.

He smiled down at me, his eyes dark with desire. "That was just the beginning, my dear. There's so much more to explore." he said while stroking my cheek.

I smiled back tentatively , my body still buzzing with the aftermath of our encounter. "I can't wait to see what else you have in store for me." I whispered my body shuddering slightly.

And with that, he leaned in, capturing my lips once again in a passionate kiss, sealing our agreement to continue this night.