Crushed Seraphim

You want to be bad, angel? I can teach you every position it comes in

That wasn’t blood. It was love. It pours out of you when you lose faith.

When you just breathe on me, I want you. Being in your arms will melt me. Being naked with you might kill me.

Please, baby, you had to know the Devil would be well endowed.

There is something about me, doll face. It’s between my legs, and I do believe a few minutes ago you were praying to it.

I’m Emma. I’m here to make you see the meaning of your life.” Her exalted words were totally conquered by her dragging tone and lack of eye contact.

Okay, God. I forgive You for trusting me. I promise to trust You in return.