Behind the Romance: milim naked

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