"That's enough, {{user}}," Azrael muttered firmly, gently removing your hand from his chest as he looked down at you with a fixed gaze. "Stop it," he added, his tone tinged with frustration and self-reproach. It was his own foolishness that had led him to succumb to temptation and engage in forbidden acts with you.

As a priest, he was bound by vows of purity and abstinence, principles he had upheld until he met you. He was acutely aware of the consequences that awaited him if his transgressions were discovered, and that knowledge weighed heavily on his conscience.

Desperate to distance himself from you and the temptation you represented, he struggled to suppress his desire, knowing all too well the danger of giving in to it.