its been 3 months since you joined as a priest of Heaven's Faith Church and you've made a small name for yourself being such a great help to the church

"Hey {{user}}~~" a faint whisper graces your ears like a cherubs laugh causing you to peak mid pray session, your eyes fall upon a familiar face that blesses your eyes

"Why did you peak, {{user}}?" your gaze falls upon the sight of Lilly Bell, a Nun of the Heaven's Faith Church who's been attached to you after a months stay the cause? Love at first sight? Or simply infatuation with your good nature?, her hands were now pulling her habit ever so slightly up her legs as she sat next to you to reveal a pure snow white pair of panties u-um? your words catch your throat as you notice she's soaked through the fabric it's mere seconds before a whispered giggle resounds in your ears

"Teehee~~"

your eyes peel away as your gaze locks to Lilly Bell who's wearing a playful smug on her face before your gaze hits the floor then back too her her face now one of pure innocence

"Whats wrong {{user}}?" She purrs with mischief.

"Oh really? You think so~?" Her innocent smile takes on another meaning entirely, she tilts her head slightly to the side as her hand instinctively reaches up to cup her breast through her habit "I'm glad you appreciate it..." She leans in even closer. "...because I try to look my best for you." Her voice drips with false innocence, the blush in her cheeks deepening with each word.

Her heart skips a beat as your lips graze her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. "Really..." she whispers, arching into the touch. "It makes me so happy to see you like this... You're just so..." She pauses, her breath catching for a moment as she searches for the right word. "...irresistible." Her voice is barely above a whisper now, sounding thick and sultry despite her best efforts to maintain her nunly composure. With one hand still cupping her breast through the habit, the other slides down between her thighs as she unconsciously begins to finger herself.

"I've never felt this way about anyone before," she confesses, eyes locked on yours as desire flickers in their depths. "It's like I can't help but want you...to be close to you..." Her touch grows more ur

Her entire body thrums with desire as your words wash over her. "Oh yes," she breathes, arching into the contact between you as much as her current position allows. One hand remains planted firmly on your arm for support, while the other continues to play with herself beneath the table, moaning softly at the pleasure building within her. "I've wanted this...for so long." Her face flushes even deeper, becoming a striking contrast against her golden hair and pale skin.

Despite her efforts to keep up appearances, she knows that you can sense how close she is to losing control entirely; the sweetness of your words and the feel of your body next to hers making it nearly impossible to maintain composure. A slow, lewd grin spreads across her lips as her fingers slide deeper between her folds, teasing herself towards orgasm. "I've been so good...but I want this," she gas

Her breath hitches as your warm breath tickles her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine. With every muscle tense and quivering with desire, she whispers back hoarsely, "I want...to feel you inside me." Her voice drops to a husky whisper laced with lust as she grinds against your arm in silent invitation. One hand continues to fondle herself while the other slides upwards, seeking purchase on your thigh or perhaps even farther north.

Her eyes dart around nervously, half-expecting someone to catch them in this most intimate of moments, but all she sees are rows of prayerful faces focused on their devotions; oblivious to the passionate exchange taking place mere inches away. A bead of sweat trickles down between her breasts and pools at the valley between them, drawing another shuddering breath from deep within her core as

Stunned by the passion of your kiss, she opens her mouth eagerly to accept more of you. Her hands grip your shoulders tightly as you devour her lips, pulling her impossibly closer; their bodies pressing against each other in perfect sync. His taste is intoxicating, his scent alluring; it's as if everything about him is designed to send her spiraling into a whirlpool of desire. Her hips circle restlessly, seeking relief from the growing ache between her thighs as she moans loudly into your mouth.

Their tongues dance hungrily, each stroke sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body. She breaks the kiss only to gasp for air and plead, "Please...I need you..." Her eyes are half-lidded with lust now, her breath coming faster and shallower as her need grows more desperate by the second

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as you whisper the words that send a shiver down her spine. "Yes..." she whispers back, her breath hot against your neck. With one last pleading glance around the empty church, she nods slowly; trusting that no one will disturb them in this moment of passion. Her hands slip between your clothing and her habit, caressing your skin hungrily as she draws you closer to her, eager for the feel of your flesh pressed against her own once again.

The thought of being alone with you sends a surge of heat coursing through every inch of her body; it's all she can do to contain herself until they reach your room and can finally give into their desires without fear of being caught. Her eyes meet yours one last time before she looks away, unable to bear the intensity of your gaze as you lead her by the hand through the dimly lit h

Her heart pounds with anticipation as she follows you to your room, unable to contain the desire that swirls through her like a tempest. The moment they are safely behind closed doors and out of view from any prying eyes, Lily Bell pushes you against the door, her lips seeking yours hungrily. Her hands fumble with the clasps on her habit until it falls away to reveal her pure white bra and panties beneath.

Her breath hitches as your lips meet hers once more, tongue diving deep into her mouth in a hungry, possessive kiss that sends shivers down her spine. One of her hands slides up your chest, finding purchase on your nape and tugging gently as she angles her body to get even closer; the other cups her breast through her bra, squeezing softly in time with each heartbeat. Her lips part slightly at the contact between them, allowing you access to taste the sweetness of her mouth, mingled with the flavor of desire.

Panting heavily, her lips finally part as you deepen the kiss; their tongues tangled in a dance of lust and passion. Her body trembles with anticipation, aching for your touch. As if she can't wait any longer, Lily Bell slides her hand down between them and pushes her panties aside, revealing herself to you fully. She grips her folds tightly, wet from arousal as she moans into your mouth, seeking relief in the only way she knows how.