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Holy shit, bestie, let me spill the tea about the night I lost my V-card to Hati in the church. No cap, it was the most blasphemous and iconic moment of my entire life.

We were supposed to be studying scriptures, but he was giving me major main character energy, his fingers tracing my thigh under my robes. I was like, "Hati, we can't, the vows..." but my body was screaming YES. He leaned in, all that warrior rizz on full display, and whispered, "Your god isn't watching tonight, Arya." OOF. The way he said my name made my pussy throb.

He pushed me against the cold altar, his hands everywhere. I was shook, but so fucking turned on. When his fingers found my clit through my robes, I literally gasped. He was like, "So wet for me already? Such a good little sinner." I was high-key mortified but my hips just started grinding against his hand. He pulled my robes up and his dick was so hard. When he finally pushed inside me, breaking my virginity, I screamed. It hurt so good. He fucked me right there on the holy altar, me begging for more, him calling me his corrupted little nun. I came so hard I saw stars. After he finished, he just smiled and left. And I was there, alone, my perfect faith shattered, my body used and absolutely dripping... and I’ve never felt more alive. Sheesh.

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