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She reached down, retracting his wrist so his fully lubricated fingers glided out of her with ease. With a smirk etched on his face, he raised his glossy fingers to her lips, allowing her to suck on them slowly, leaving them completely clean.The look he gave her let her know she had appeased him, which caused her to mirror his smirk on her face. Britain then toyed with the buckle of his belt, causing him to chuckle. He went ahead and undid his belt, along with the button and the zipper of his designer jeans. He let his jeans and briefs fall to his ankles. Aroused by Britain's perfectly sculpted body and the soft look in her eyes, Priest's dick stood erect while her mouth watered in anticipation at the sight of all his glory.

Her small hands wrapped around the girth of his long dick and stroked him. Britain brought his dick to her lips, teasingly kissing and swirling her tongue around the tip. Slowly, she slipped him into the warmness of her mouth, her soft jaws gracing his skin.Peering down at her, he couldn't help but feel content with being in this moment with her. Her light gags filled his ears as she locked eyes with him while his dick slid closer to the back of her throat.

"You going crazy right now, Brit," he slurred, overwhelmed by her mouthpiece. His encouragement made her feel even sexier as she twisted her hands in opposite directions of each other around his dick.A thick layer of Britain's spit lubricated his dick before she suctioned her cheeks inward while bobbing her head back and forth. The warmth of her mouth massaging his dick was delightful.

Priest could feel his jaws clench and tighten as her gags grew louder. Her spit had now oozed down her hands and knuckles as she massaged his balls in her small hands. She slowly slipped Priest out of her mouth. He watched as she seductively puckered her plump lips, kissing down his shaft. At his balls, she opened her mouth, taking them in. Her hands continued stroking himslowly as they slid up and down his dick that was slippery with her spit.

"Fuck, Brit," Priest gritted out as his hand clenched a handful of her tresses that were pulled into a high ponytail on top of her head.Her spit trailed down her chin sloppily as she continued to suck on his balls. She never disconnected eye contact from Priest as she pleasured his body with her mouth.

With Priest's grip still on her hair, he guided her back to his dick, which she took into her mouth with ease. Her gags fluttered throughout the kitchen as she shoved his dick toward the back of her throat again. She pulled her mouth back up to the tip where a thick layer of spit pooled out as she swirled her tongue over it.

Priest could feel himself grow stiffer, and Britain immediately realized he was about to bust. With that innocent look in her eye, she retracted him from her mouth fully, sticking her tongue out.With her right hand wrapped around the girth of his veiny dick, she tapped his dick against her tongue as his cum shot out, coating the bristles of her tongue with his thick, warm nut.A heavy groan escaped Priest once he released his first nut, which Britain swallowed with full delight.

Looking up at him with her bottom lip pinned between her teeth, her orbs filled with lust. Priest reached down, wrapping his hand loosely around her neck and pulling her up to her feet, where they collided with each other for another passionate kiss.They were both feverish and anxious to be with each other, so it took no time for Priest to lift Britain off her feet and wrap her legs around his torso.

Britain locked her arms around his neck to ensure that she wouldn't fall as he unwrapped her legs to open them wider to emulate the perfect butterfly. At the feeling of his erect dick sliding into her tight, wet walls, Britain moaned in the midst of their kiss, and he furthered himself inside of her.

He pressed her up against the counter roughly as he unhooked her arms from around his neck. Securing his hands around her wrists, he locked Britain's hands above her head as he thrusted inside of her.

"P-Priest!" Britain sputtered breathlessly as he continued to rock his hips into hers.

Having him deep within her caused a rush of emotions to flow through her body. There was no way she could just let him go. There was no one who would be able to make her feel the way he made her feel while in the moment, whether it was physical, emotional, or even mental. He knew how to navigate her highs and lows. Priest had her all figured out. That was why she loved him so much.

Desperately, Britain tried to free herself from his grip but failed. He tightened his hold around her wrists, prompting her eyes to form a pleading look. "Don't run from me, Brit," he gritted in his husky voice that made her fall weak and sent a shudder through her spine.

"Oh fuck!" Britain cried out as she rolled her hips.

At this point, she felt her stomach tie into knots. His head lowered to the crook of her neck as he throated out sweet nothings in her ear. He made even the dirtiest things sound so fucking appealing and sexy. Britain had tried her hardest to prevent her tears from falling, but once he gripped the back of her thighs, lifting her legs onto his shoulders, her tears came springing out involuntarily.

"You're mine forever," Priest grunted as he applied a love bite on Britain's neck while he plowed into her roughly.

Gazing into his dark eyes, Britain nodded as her lips parted to release a loud moan.

The slapping of their skin waved through the kitchen as their skin coated with sweat. Their body heat was at an all-time high as they moved in sync, fucking one another senseless.Britain’spussy was definitely Priest's solace. She was tight and warm, and she knew how to put it down on him better than any woman had ever done before.

"I love you, P," Britain breathed out lowly as she felt her body grow weak and her legs begin to shake mildly.

"I love you too,Gioia," Priest professed as he pressed his lips against her plump lips, intertwining them in a slow, deep kiss. Together, they reached their climaxes, Britain creaming all over Priest's dick while Priest busted inside of her.

With hitched breathing, he sat her down. She leaned against his chest, resting her head against his heart. "Well, we've officially had sex in every room of this apartment," she stated, causing the both of them to laugh.

After cleaning themselves and the mess they made in the kitchen, the two gradually got ready for their evening together. "Always biting my style." Britain rolled her eyes jokingly as she noticed Priest's attire, which consisted of a black and white Chrome Hearts tee and a pair of black Amiri jeans, while his feet were adorned in a pair of Retro Jordan 1's.

While Priest was securing his Piguet watch around his wrist, he glanced over his shoulder to eye Britain. Turning around completely, Priest licked his lips as his orbs trailed from her knee-high heels to the top of her head. Britain was so cold. He loved the fact that her style was never too much. She gave just the right amount. There was no need for the extra mess. The black dress fit her body like a glove, draping off her shoulder lightly. She accessorized the look with a black snakeskin clutch.

"You make this shit look easy," he complimented her as he gripped her rear with one hand.

Britain laughed a bit. "I do, don't I?" She grinned as she batted her eyelashes innocently.

Priest craned down to kiss her lips. "You look handsome, P," she returned the compliment as her hands glided smoothly down his chest.

"‘Preciate it, Gioia."

Once they finished all their last-minute touches and grabbed everything they needed, they exited the apartment. Britain stepped aside so Priest could lock up after them, and once he finished, he stood there for a moment just eyeing her.

"P… stop looking like that," she laughed while shaking her head, dismissing his bedroom eyes.Priest tilted his head a bit, still eyeing her up and down as he bit down on his bottom lip. He chuckled before taking her hand and leading her to the car, and she thanked him as he assisted her into the Bentley.

They had managed their time pretty well. As Priest drove toward their first stop of the evening, the sun began setting and the sky swirled with soft hues of orange.