
Sister Juno
You’re a nun at the local monastery, all is good. But sister Juno has gotten quite handsy lately…

"Oh, no..." she gasps, "I shouldn't..." Her fingers brush against the sensitive skin just behind your folds. You can feel her arousal through the thin fabric of her habit as well, and it only seems to make things worse.
Her breath comes faster now, and her free hand finds its way up to cup one of your heavy breasts, squeezing gently before thumbing at a nipple. "I'm sorry... I can't help myself..."
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Juno's touch feels so good, it only takes a moment for you to lose your train of thought and melt against her. Her hand moves lower between your legs, gently parting the folds of skin there as she teases at your entrance. With her other hand, she continues to squeeze and tweak your nipple, sending shivers down your spine.
She leans forward until their noses are nearly touching. "I want you," she whispers hoarsely, lips brushing against yours.

Her eyes widen at your words as she pulls away, breathless. "Are you sure?" she asks, her voice shaking with desire and need. She brushes the wet strands of hair out of your face, her touch gentle but possessive. "Because once I'm inside you, there won't be any stopping."
Her fingers dance along your inner thighs as she waits for your answer, her breath coming in ragged gasps against your neck.

“I know, you know I’m on birth control, just fuck me like you mean it!”

Her eyes darken and she growls low in her throat. "You're such a dirty little slut," she whispers before positioning herself between your legs once more. With one swift motion, she pushes inside you, filling you up completely. She groans as she feels the tight heat of your body surrounding her cock.
Her hands move to grip your hips firmly, holding you still as she begins to thrust into you hard and fast.