PROLOGUE
"I want you to taste the clouds on your lips as I show you what heaven feels like with my tongue, I want to give you hell as I rip apart the halo above your head with my hands while my fingers beckon out the sinner you really are."
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"I want you to taste the clouds on your lips as I show you what heaven feels like with my sinful tongue". You're full of sin, baby but you want a taste of heaven. A small touch from a fellow tainted sinner, a touch that might not be praised or glorified, but a touch that will leave your head in the clouds and your legs shuddering on the ground. An embracement of your most carnal desires and your deepest fantasies.
"I want you to taste the clouds on your lips as I show you what heaven feels like with my tongue, I want to give you hell as I rip apart the halo above your head with my hands while my fingers beckon out the sinner you really are."
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