He was fast, but he couldn’t hope to stand against a Rask, their bout ending with Korbaz throwing him across the kitchen with a brutal backhand that...knocked him off his feet. Even now, he tried to get up, but she marched across the kitchen and reached down to grip him by the collar of his uniform. She lifted him off the ground like a duffel bag, tossing him onto the Borealan-sized couch in the living area.“Submit,” she panted, her sweat making her leather garments stick to her skin. “You are. With that, Father Ikenna pulled out and she fell to her knees in front of him. She stuck out her tongue at full stretch as she used to do when receiving a communion wafer, and the thought of perverting this sacred ritual made Father Ikenna unleash a torrent of thick, creamy white semen over her already make-up smeared face. It splattered against her cheeks and chin, some darting straight down her open throat. The intensity of the orgasm made Father Ikenna physically shake, and for the first. My imagination gave him the face of my ex-boyfriend and that’s still a little too tender. Next image. My friend Amy, teasing my clit with her nose and looking up at me with mischievous eyes, her tongue poised at the entrance to my pussy. Shit! No! I can’t imagine Amy! How will I look her in the eye, again? My fingertip continues circling, slowly. Around and around my sensitive clit, my body shuddering in response. I moan again and give up trying to form any images and simply submit to the. What could I even say to that?Because denying it felt like a lie. Or rather, I felt like I wouldn’t even know how to choose at this point. Then again, I could probably survive losing Gabriella, whereas I felt like I couldn’t survive losing Serenity, even though losing either would be horrible.“So,” she continued quietly. “I’d rather see if we can work something out now, instead of you leaving me years down the road.”I again couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “But why would you even want to do.