Thorne~~~~
I dropped to my knees behind her, eyes locked on her bare thighs as I grabbed the hem of her dress and rolled it up tight... around her waist like a band. She stood there, face to the wall, back arched, trembling for me.
I hadn't even taken off my cassock. Didn't care about the dirt on the floor, the candles flickering nearby, or where we were.
That crucifix was up there, almost like it was judging me. But honestly, I'd rather have the judgment come from the captivating presence right in front of me.
Only her.
Only Mia could make me feel this f*****g insane and painfully hard at the same time.
Her ass....pink, soft, smooth-was right there in front of me, perfect and inviting. I ran my palm across it, slow, rough.
"Was there ever anything about you that isn't addictive, M
