LOGINChapter 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
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
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
Chapter 162WILL’S POVFather Michael’s lips curled into something feral, his eyes glinting with dark satisfaction as he stared down at me with my tongue out and cheeks flushed, my whole appearance practically begging without saying another word.“Good fucking boy.”He fisted the base of his cock, slick and shining from both our mouths, and dragged the swollen head across my tongue again letting me taste the mix of spit and pre-cum and the faint salt of Baron’s throat.Then he shifted his grip to my hair, yanking my head back just enough to force my eyes up to meet his.“Both of you. Side by side. Tongues out. Now.”Baron moved instantly, almost eagerly, scooting closer on his knees until our shoulders brushed.His face was wrecked, with red-rimmed eyes, spit-slick chin and his lips swollen and glistening.He looked debauched in a way I never imagined the strict, buttoned-up priest could. And fuck, it made my cock throb harder.We knelt there like we were obedient altar boys, our tong
WILL'S POVI watched with hooded eyes, pushing myself up as my dick hung hard in the air, still craving for some sort of release.Fuck, the mental image was fucking hot and I couldn't wait to see the whole thing.My dick jerked and my gaze was fixed on Father Baron who still looked dazed. “Didn't you hear him?” I rasped, unsure where I was getting the audacity from. “Why are you still hesitating?”Father Baron blinked rapidly, looking torn between shock and arousal. "I've never... I mean, I've never put my mouth on another man's penis before," he admitted quietly, his cheeks turning red. Despite his inexperience, his hand was slowly moving towards Father Micheal's hips anyway. Like he was willing to give this a shot.Father Micheal smiled wickedly, his hips jerking slightly to push his thick length against Father Baron's palm. "Well then, dear colleague, you're in for a treat. Kneel down and open that innocent mouth of yours. I'll teach you how to suck dick like a pro.”My mouth wate
CHAPTER 160Saliva dripped down my chin as I struggled to keep up with both priests' rhythm. Father Micheal growled low in his throat, "His mouth looks like heaven... Look at that tongue," he praised as I swirled my tongue around Father Baron's sensitive head. "And this fucking sweet ass..." he added, slamming into me with forceful strokes intended to make me cry out."Mmph! Nnnngh!" I moaned loudly around Father Baron's dick, my body convulsing with pleasure as Father Micheal hit my sensitive spot over and over again. I could feel their thick, hard manhoods stretching me to my limits, filling me completely.Father Baron suddenly grabbed my head with both hands, holding me still as he began to fuck my mouth vigorously. His heavy balls slapped against my chin with each thrust while Father Micheal matched his pace, drilling into my ass with equal ferocity. The room echoed with the sounds of our labored breathing and wet, squelching noises.My eyes watered as Father Baron used my mouth







