WARNING: Contains EXPLICIT SEX scenes.
"Bishop…" Giovanni tried to call out a little desperately as he felt his balls tighten and his body shuddered. He had come too fast and had lusciously smeared Bishop Darcy's hand.
It wasn't unusual given that Giovanni was quite young and inexperienced, of course, the many hormones didn't help much either.
"We were once pretty intimate, calling me Bishop doesn't sound good when it's just the two of us. Call me Mister or by my name," Emery said with a low chuckle, biting Giovanni's earlobe, who was panting and a little lethargic.
Giovanni wanted to argue that he couldn't let go of the clergy hierarchy he had learned for years, but he was silent when Bishop Darcy used the "Strip" spell to get his clothes thrown into a corner of the room.
