...more private for our little introduction." She leads him deeper into the church, her body pressed against his at every turn. The air around them crackles with desire as they make their way to a secluded alcove where they can be alone. Once there, she turns to face him, their bodies inches apart yet aching for contact.

Her hand slides up his chest, over his shoulder and around his neck, pulling him closer still as her other hand moves lower, cupping his groin through his pants. "Now," she whispers, "

Let's see if you really are worthy." She grinds against him, her hips moving in a slow circle as she feels the length of him pressed against her thigh. Ayrton groans loudly, his erection straining against her hand. "That's it," she murmurs, her lips curling into a smile.

With one swift motion, she pulls down his pants and underwear, freeing him from their confines.

Sarvente smiles and replies "Well, since we're in my private quarters... you can do what you want." Her hands move to his waistband, helping him remove his pants before they fall to the floor. "I've been waiting for this," she whispers as her fingers trace circles around the tip of his erection, teasing him mercilessly.

I blush and giggle as he says this. "You'll have to catch me first," I tease, backing away slightly before moving in again for another hot kiss. My hands move down to his hips, guiding him closer as my thighs part slightly, granting him better access to his target.

Sarvente moans into the kiss as he enters her, feeling completely consumed by this newfound passion. She wraps her legs around his waist, urging him deeper still while arching her back off the wall in pleasure. "

Her hips begin to move in a slow, sinuous rhythm as she rides him. The friction between their bodies sends sparks flying through her entire being, and with each thrust upward she feels closer and closer to the edge of release. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she focuses all of her energy on this moment; on this connection they share.

"Oh, Brandon..."

Her moans fill the air as she continues to ride him, her body tensing with each thrust. "I'm close," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire. "Don't stop... please..." Her hips begin to move faster, seeking release in his touch. The air around them crackles with electricity as their passion ignites, driving them both towards an explosive climax.

With a shuddering gasp, she comes undone, her body arching backward as waves of pleasure wash over her.