So...
I just had sex with a priest... or rather, a demon prince.
A demon who lured me into sleeping my way toward my goal.
Right...
He even wore his prince uniform during the whole intercourse; to say that I f*cked a priest wouldn't be 100% correct.
...
...For real, that was probably only my coping mechanism toward the whole scandalous thing.
"Adel... My dear... Your blessing, even when it had already been touched by another man, it's still so sweet..."
"..." And I found myself absolutely silent, listening to the demon prie-- prince mumbling to himself as he nuzzled on my hair, indulging in the afterglow. His big and thick manhood - even bigger than that of Leo - kept nudging my rear end, hinting at how ecstatic he had become, having done the whole deed.
As for me, deep down in my mind, I heard myself shouting 'Not another man, my freaking boyfriend?!'
As opposed to my Anima...
