บท 112: Good little priestess... #5

"What are you doing?" Adrian finally managed to ask.

"I want to be worthy of you, Adrian," she whispered, her voice low and husky. "Let me serve you. Let me worship you. I can give you what you need."

Her hand reached out, brushing against his cheek, her fingers trailing over his lips. Adrian shuddered, his eyes closing, the sensation of her touch sending shivers down his spine.

"I want to make you feel good," she continued, her voice growing more intense. "I want to make you happy."

Adrian couldn't speak, the desire rising within him. Selene smiled, sensing his arousal. She stepped closer, pressing her body against his, her breath hot against his ear.

"Let me worship you," she whispered. "Let me be your priestess."

With that, she kissed him deeply, her tongue darting into his mouth.