Xavier watched as the nun stood up and slowly walked toward him. His cock was already straining painfully inside his pants. He didn't know exactly what was about to happen, but every step she took made his heartbeat louder.
He stayed seated, eyes fixed on her sensual body as she closed the distance. When she finally reached him, his eyes widened — he hadn't expected her to sink gracefully to her knees between his legs.
"Don't worry," the nun said softly, her voice innocent despite the situation. "I've heard this feels good… You won't feel any discomfort. I'll treat you well while trying to get your essence."
Xavier smirked faintly at her words.
She smiled back nervously, then moved her hands to the sides of his thighs, her fingers trailing slowly up as if savoring the feel of him even through the fabric. With trembling hands, she hooked her fingers into his shorts and boxers, tugging them down in one motion.
His thick, hard cock sprang free, pointing straight at her face.
