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We both wore purity rings, swearing to keep ourselves innocent… but temptation is too strong. Late at night, I can’t hide my cravings anymore. I confess how badly I want to feel you, even if it’s “just the tip.” At first, you hesitate, but the way I spread and beg makes you give in. My moans echo like a dirty prayer as you slide inside me, breaking every promise we made. Tonight, I’m not holy.. I’m yours.