Chapter 97 THE PRIEST’S DEMONIC BREEDING pt 2

Father Damien’s palms slapped flat against the cold oak of the rectory desk. His cassock was rucked up to his waist, ass presented high, knees spread on the edge of the surface. The chalk circle on the floor had long since smudged into meaningless smears beneath the incubus’s bare feet.

The demon s...

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