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FORBIDDEN LUSTS (Erotica collection) 168. Punish Me, Father
He groaned, his hips movement faltering for the first time. “Fuck. You’re dangerous, Baron.”“Then ruin me,” I pleaded. “Make sure I never forget. Fuck me until I can’t walk. Until I can’t think about anything but your cock.”He let go of my hair and both hands digging into my hips, fingers holding on hard enough to leave marks. He pounded into me with renewed vigor, relentless in his chase.“You want to be marked?” he growled. “You want to feel me for days?”“Yes. God, yes. Bruise me. Fill me. Make it hurt tomorrow when I sit in the pews. Make me remember every second of this.”His breathing turned ragged. “You’re going to feel me tomorrow. Every time you move. Every time you kneel to pray. You’re going to ache and you’re going to get hard thinking about why.”“I already do,” I gasped. “I’m hard just thinking about it. About you owning me. About you coming inside me again.”He leaned down, chest pressed to my back, his mouth right beside my ear. “Then take it. Take every fucking inch
FORBIDDEN LUSTS (Erotica collection) 167. I Just Want You
Baron's POVHe kept pounding into me, each thrust leaving me breathless.Oh fuck. God.My fingers held on to the desk, trying to hold on while my body rocked forward with every brutal push of his hips.“You love this, don’t you?” he growled against my ear. “Love being bent over like a whore in God’s house. Love taking my cock while you beg for forgiveness you don’t deserve.”“Yes, Father,” I panted, all atom of my senses gone. “Fuck, yes. I love it. I love being your whore.”His hand slid around to my throat again, squeezing just enough to make my head spin. “Say it louder. I want the walls to hear what a filthy priest you really are.”“I’m your filthy priest.” I choked out, louder this time, voice cracking on every word. “Your disobedient slut. Your hole to use. Please don’t stop. Ruin me. Make me remember who I belong to.”He laughed, the sound vibrating through my back. “You already know. You crawled here at midnight with your cock dripping because you’re addicted. Say it.”“I’m ad
FORBIDDEN LUSTS (Erotica collection) 166. I WANT MORE
BARON'S POVThe corridor was quiet as I walked, except for the echo of my own footsteps and my heartbeat as it roared in my ears.Midnight had come and gone. I should have been in my room, praying for forgiveness, pretending the afternoon never happened. Instead I was here, outside Father Michael’s private office.I knew I shouldn't be here. I knew it was wrong on so many levels, that it couldn't even be quantified.He’d warned us. No next time. No speaking of it. Ever. Break the rule and he’d destroy us… Our careers, reputations, everything. He’d meant it. I knew he meant it.And I pushed the door open anyway.The room glowed dimly by the light from the lamp and the lit candle.Father Michael sat behind his desk in black shirt sleeves rolled to the elbows. He didn’t look up at me right away. Just kept writing, each flick of his pen deliberate to the bone.Then he lifted his head, his eyes immediately locking with mine.He set the pen down.“Father Baron.” His voice was low, ca
FORBIDDEN LUSTS (Erotica collection) 165. Fucking The Reverends
Chapter 165Michael’s free hand dropped between us and wrapped around my cock.He stroked once and I screamed.“Not yet,” he growled. “You come when I say.”But he didn’t stop.He jerked me in time with their thrusts and soon enough, precum slicked his fist. My balls drew up tight. The pressure built so fast I thought I’d black out.Baron’s hands gripped my hips harder—bruising. His thrusts grew erratic, desperate. “I’m—Father Michael—I’m close—”Michael’s voice was steel as he spat out, “Hold it.”Baron sobbed against my back.Michael’s strokes sped up. “Look at me, Will.”I forced my eyes open. His were black, blown, glittering.“You’re going to come on both our cocks. You’re going to milk us dry. Understand?”I nodded frantically because I couldn’t speak.He leaned in, lips brushing mine.“Then come.”The command snapped something inside me and I shattered.My orgasm ripped through me like fire, my cock pulsing in Michael’s fist, spurting hot across his chest, his throat, his colla
FORBIDDEN LUSTS (Erotica collection) 164. Please, Father...
Chapter 164When my ass met his thighs I shuddered so hard my teeth clacked.Michael’s hands slid up my ribs, thumbs brushing my nipples until they peaked painfully.“Move.”I rolled my hips experimentally. The drag was devastating. I felt every inch, every vein as I lifted maybe an inch and dropped again, harder than I meant to, and Michael’s growl vibrated through both of us.“Just like that. Do it again.”I obeyed.Up. Down. Slow at first, then faster, finding a rhythm that made my cock slap wetly against his stomach with every descent. Precum smeared between us, sticky and obscene. My hands found his shoulders for balance; his nails dug into my hips, controlling the pace when I started to falter.“Good boy,” he breathed against my throat. “Look at you. Fucking yourself on a priest.”I whimpered, head tipping forward so our foreheads touched. His breath was hot on my lips.“Faster.”I rode him harder. The wet slap of skin on skin echoed in the small room. My thighs burned and
FORBIDDEN LUSTS (Erotica collection) 163. Threesome With The Reverends
Chapter 163My pulse roared in my ears as Baron turned toward me first, his eyes hesitant, wide and glassy.I leaned in and our lips met.His tongue slipped out, tentative, licking into my mouth.I groaned, chasing the taste of Michael still clinging to him.We kissed deeper, filthier, cum sliding between our tongues, dripping down our chins, mixing again.Michael’s low, approving hum rolled over us.“That’s it… make it messy.”Baron whimpered into my mouth and my cock jerked. I was so fucking close.I was going to come just from this, from just the slide of Baron’s tongue against mine, from the taste of another man’s cum shared between us, and the heavy weight of Father Michael’s stare burning into our skin.Baron’s mouth was now softer against mine, almost apologetic in the way he’d licked the mess we shared, but Michael… Michael had watched.And we were still on our knees, cocks aching, leaking onto the cold stone floor of my office like we were nothing more than animals in heat.H
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