Kyle Harper Bottoms For Reece Scott

Reverend Reece Scott listened as Kyle Harper confessed, his voice trembling. But Reece wasn’t hearing a sin; he was hearing a call. He led Kyle to a private chamber, his own resolve crumbling. There, Reece helped Kyle shed his clothes, his fingers tracing the lines of Kyle’s torso. Kyle responded with a hunger that matched Reece’s own, his mouth a hot, willing promise.

Soon, Reece had Kyle laid out on velvet, his body open and eager. Reverend Scott positioned himself between Kyle’s thighs, and with a shared gasp, he pushed inside. Kyle arched, his moans a perfect counterpoint to the rhythm Reece set. They moved together, Reece Scott claiming every inch of Kyle Harper, their connection a secret, perfect sacrament.