Cleo smiled, but her smile was full of sarcasm as she crossed her arms. Her voice came out sharp and full of determination.
"Do you really think I have feelings for you? I don't want a relationship with you, after all, I never did."
My patience vanished at that moment. Moved by a dark impulse, I took a step forward and pushed her against the wall. My hand covered her mouth before she could scream or attract the attention of other acolytes. "So why is your body getting hot and your face turning red?" I asked, smiling with the arrogance that only someone in a position of control could display.
For a moment, his eyes showed resistance, but something in his expression softened. With the same confident smile, I removed my hand and kissed her deeply, taking the moment as my own.
I pulled down my pants and lifted Cleo's panties to the side, then lifted one of her legs.
"pAH~~"
"pAH~~"
"pAH~~"
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Some time later...
