LOGINChapter 4: Licked dry by the priest I returned to the temple the following night, unable to wait any longer. The memory of his desperate kiss in the garden had kept me restless all day. This time around I didn’t send a message. I slipped through the side entrance of the temple at midnight, wearing only a long black coat over nothing but lace panties. My nipples were already hard from the cool night air and anticipation.The main hall was dark. I moved silently toward the private chambers at the back; it was the small meditation room Elias used for personal reflection. I pushed the door open without knocking.Elias stood near the low altar, his robes slightly disheveled as if he’d been pacing. His eyes snapped to me, widening when he saw the open coat and the bare skin beneath. “Sophia… you shouldn’t—”I closed the door behind me and locked it. “I couldn’t stay away. Not after the way you kissed me last night.”He swallowed hard, his gaze roaming over my body. “This has to stop. I
Chapter 3: Breaking him gradually I waited until it was past midnight before I went to the temple. I had sent a simple message to Elias earlier: ‘I need guidance tonight. It’s urgent. I’ll be in the gardens.* Although he didn't reply, I knew he would come. Recently the pull between us had grown too strong to ignore.I wore a long coat over a thin slip dress that revealed too much skin. My heart beat thundered as I slipped through the side gate and made my way to the secluded garden where we had practiced breathwork days earlier. I sat down on the stone bench, my legs crossed, letting the coat fall open to reveal the smooth line of my thighs.Then I heard the sound of footsteps approaching.Elias appeared from the shadows, still in his simple dark robes.His eyes landed on me immediately, scanning the open coat, the dress clinging to my body.“Sophia,” he said, voice low and rough. “This is not appropriate. You shouldn’t be here at this hour.”I stood slowly, stepping closer. “I c
Chapter 2: Losing control slowly I returned the next evening immediately the temple bells signaled the end of the public meditations. My pulse thundered with anticipation. Last night’s encounter had confirmed what I already suspected. That Elias’s restraint was like iron, but iron could be heated and bent. And that was for sure.I wore the same simple white linen dress, though I’d left one more button undone at the neckline although it still gave the professional vibe. The fabric stretched across my skin as I moved.He was waiting near the entrance to the inner gardens, as if he’d known I would come.“Sophia,” he greeted me, his voice low and controlled. Those dark eyes met mine directly, but I noticed how they glanced down at my body for half a second before returning. “You returned.”“I did,” I replied, letting a soft smile play on my lips. “Your guidance last night stayed with me. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. About how steady you are. I need more, Elias. More private lesso
Chapter 1: Slow seduction I stepped through the stone entrance of the ancient temple.I love this place. It was too perfect; secluded, sacred, and filled with rules that I intended to bend until they broke. I had come here for one reason only: The young Priest Elias. I wanted to see how long a man sworn to so much discipline and sacredness could resist what I was going to offer.My white linen dress clung to my body, it was modest enough for this setting yet thin enough to reveal the curves beneath with every movement I made.I let my dark hair cascade down my shoulder and back. I moved so gracefully through the main hall.The evening rituals were happening again. And a handful of devotees sat in meditation, but my eyes landed on one person almost immediately_Elias. He stood at the altar like he was carved from perfection, he seemed flawless. He was tall, broad-shouldered, the dark robes doing nothing to hide the well built body he had underneath. He was thirty-one years old and
4: Fucked raw Mark left for a three day conference two days ago. He had kissed me on my cheek at the door before he left.Liam texted at noon.Liam: I’ll stop by. I’ve got some stuff to discuss Me: OkayHe arrived at two, dressed in dark jeans and a fitted gray button down, his sleeves rolled up. The second the door shut, he backed me against it, one hand braced beside my head. “Three days,” he said, his voice rough. “And Mark’s gone.”He crossed the room in three strides, and grabbed the back of my neck, kissing me like he was claiming his territory. The kiss was deep, filthy and his tongue was stroking mine. His other hand pushed the robe off my shoulders until it pooled at my feet.His palm slid down my spine, cupped my ass, and lifted me. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me to the bed…Mark’s bed…and laid me down in the center.Liam stood at the foot, unbuttoning his shirt one at a time. He parted the fabric to reveal the hard lines of his chest and stomach. He
3: Hands on his dickMark came home earlier than usual that night. He poured himself a drink and pulled me close in the kitchen, his hands roaming like he remembered I existed. His mouth found my neck, the same spot Liam had marked hours earlier.I pulled back. “Not tonight. I have a headache.”He shrugged it off easily, already reaching for his laptop. “Fine. Liam nailed those signatures today. That guy’s a beast.” He chuckled.I smiled and went upstairs alone.The ache between my legs hadn’t eased. Every time I shifted in bed, I still felt the faint touch of Liam’s fingers. His last words echoed in my head: Don’t let him fuck you tonight. Save that for me.And surprisingly I obeyed.Two days later, the renovation crew were having some party in the kitchen. I was in the living room reviewing tile options when Liam texted.Liam: Mark wants me to check on the progress. I’ll be around in twenty minutes.My stomach flipped. I changed into a simple sundress for easy access, like he’d a







