Tales of Romance and Desire in new larkin love

Inside an abandoned church in new larkin love, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me new larkin love for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “new larkin love, hail new larkin love, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “new larkin love, new larkin love, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “new larkin love” prayers.