تسجيل الدخولChapter 4
Lily's POV "I'm not some weird man, you told me to touch you properly yourself," he said, his tone low and teasing as he spun me around in one fluid motion. My back pressing against the cool tile of the shower wall while his body pinned me there gently but firmly, the hardness in his pants grinding against my hip now and sending fresh heat pooling low in my belly. I nodded quickly, my breath coming in short gasps as his hand stayed between my legs, his fingers sliding along my slit without the pretense of washing anymore, dipping just inside me to feel how ready I was, and god it felt so much better this way, direct and intentional, my hips rocking forward into his touch while I gripped his shoulders for support. "What's your name?" I asked finally, the words tumbling out between moans as I realized we hadn't shared that since he first helped me in, we've been doing all this without even knowing that basic thing, but right now it doesn't matter as much as the way his thumb presses my clit just right, making sparks shoot up my spine. "I'll tell you later, will you tell me yours?" he replied, his voice husky as his lips caught mine in a sudden kiss, his mouth hot and demanding against my own. His tongue slipped in to taste me deeply while his fingers pushed further into my pussy, curling inside to hit that spot that made me whimper into his mouth, my walls clenching around him greedily. He broke the kiss only to reach for the showerhead, adjusting it so the water rinsed the soap away from my skin in strong streams that hit my body like a warm caress, washing down my breasts and stomach before flowing between my legs, rinsing his hand as he kept fingering me without missing a beat, the soap dropping to the floor with a forgotten plop while droplets clung to his eyelashes. His other hand gripped my breast firmly then, squeezing the flesh and rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, tugging just enough to make me gasp against his lips as he leaned in for another quick kiss, his fingers inside me speeding up to match the rhythm, scissoring and curling while my pussy fluttered around them, the slick sounds mixing with the water and my increasingly loud moans. I was shaking badly now, my legs quivering as the orgasm hovered so close, every thrust of his fingers pushing me higher while he pinched my nipple harder, his mouth moving to my neck to suck a mark there that I knew would show later, but in the moment it only made me hotter, my hands fisting in his hair to pull him closer. He must have felt how close I was because he suddenly pulled his fingers out, making me whine in protest, but before I could say anything he lifted me up effortlessly, my legs wrapping around his waist instinctively. He he turned us toward the edge of the tub, but no, he kept going, hoisting me higher so my thighs draped over his shoulders, my pussy right at his face level while my back rested against the wall for support, the position leaving me completely open and exposed. "What are you doing?" I asked, my voice high and breathless as I looked down at him, water dripping from my hair into my eyes while my heart raced from the sudden shift, my clit throbbing from the loss of his fingers and aching for more. He smirked up at me, his hands gripping my ass to hold me steady, thumbs spreading my cheeks slightly as he leaned in closer, his breath hot against my folds. "I want to eat a meal," he said, the words sending a thrill through me just before his lips latched onto my pussy, his tongue flattening against my clit in one long lick that had me screaming out loud from how intense it felt right away, the direct heat of his mouth overwhelming after all the teasing. “Shitt!!!” I can't stop the way my hips buck against his face, grinding into him while my scream turns into a string of moans that echo off the bathroom walls. He gripped my breast from below, his hand reaching up to squeeze and knead it roughly as he ate me out, his tongue thrusting inside my entrance now to taste how wet I was. He lapped up my juices mixed with the water while his other hand pushed my hips down more firmly onto his mouth, encouraging me to ride his face harder, the pressure building so fast that tears streamed down my cheeks from the pleasure. My body shook violently, thighs clamping around his head as his tongue flicked my clit relentlessly, sucking and nibbling just enough to make stars burst behind my eyelids. “I’m cumming!” I screamed out. “Cum, baby girl” I came hard, my pussy pulsing against his lips as waves of ecstasy crashed over me, my screams turning to sobs while he kept licking through it, drawing out every last tremor until I was limp in his hold. He lowered me slowly then, my legs sliding down until my feet touched the wet floor, but he didn't let me stand on my own, instead picking me up again bridal style and carrying me out of the shower, water trailing behind us as he moved to the low counter nearby, the one in the bathroom that held sponges and bowls from earlier. He set me down on the edge carefully, pushing the sponges and bowls away with one sweep of his arm, the items clattering to the floor without a care while he stepped between my spread legs. He hooked his thumbs into his pants, shoving them down along with his underwear in a quick motion that left him completely naked too, his cock springing free, hard and thick at about seven inches, the head already glistening with pre-cum while veins ran along the shaft. My eyes widened as I stared at it, “W-wow, you’re so big” I said senselessly, taking in the size and how it curved slightly upward, my pussy clenching at the sight even as aftershocks from my orgasm still rippled through me. I swallowed hard, reaching out tentatively to touch but stopping short, my breath hitching while water droplets fell from his hair down his chest sexily. He caught me looking, his gaze flicking from my face to his dick and back, a confident smile spreading across his lips as he stroked himself once slowly, making it twitch in his hand. "Do you want it?" he asked, licking his lips as more water dripped from his hair, his voice was rough with need while he waited for my answer.Chapter 4 When he finally pulled back I gasped and coughed, thick spit pouring from my mouth onto his cock and balls. I didn’t even wipe it away. I just went right back to sucking, bobbing my head fast and sloppy, one hand still jerking what I couldn’t fit while the other kept fucking my cunt. My legs were shaking from how I was crouched there, and my ass was pushed out behind me, the cool air hitting my bare skin where the robe had ridden up. I could hear faint voices from the back of the church, someone laughing softly, and the organ was still playing low, but all I could focus on was the thick cock stretching my mouth and the way my pussy was fluttering and getting wetter by the second. “Pastor, please,” I begged when I pulled off again for air, my voice wrecked and hoarse. “I need you inside me. Lift me up and fuck me. I’m so empty it hurts. My cunt is sucking on my fingers but it’s not enough. I want your cock. I want you to stretch me wide open again and pound me
Chapter 3 Elena’s POV. I dropped to my knees so fast my robe bunched around my thighs, the thick wooden kiosk still hiding us from the last few stragglers in the back pews, and there it was—Pastor Damien’s massive cock right in my face, heavy and thick and shining with my cum from how hard I had just creamed all over it. The head was fat and flushed dark, a thick bead of precum already leaking from the slit and running down the veiny shaft, and the whole thing twitched like it was alive, pulsing with how turned on he was from finger-fucking me and then pounding my cunt while I sang hymns. My mouth watered so much I had to swallow, and the smell hit me hard—musky and salty and mixed with the faint scent of my own pussy juices still coating him, plus the old wood and candle wax of the church all around us. My heart was pounding so loud I could hear it in my ears, and my cunt was still throbbing and empty, clenching on nothing and leaking down my inner thighs in sticky trails th
Chapter 2 Elena’s POV. I coughed hard into the mic right as that first filthy moan ripped out of my throat, turning it into something that sounded like I was just really feeling the spirit. My face burned but my pussy was already clenching around nothing, dripping down my thighs under the robe while the organ kept pumping out the hymn like nothing was happening. Fuck, his fingers are right there, playing with my cunt in the middle of church. Pastor Damien didn’t miss a beat. His deep preaching voice rolled out steady and commanding over the speakers, all fire and brimstone about resisting sin, while his thick tattooed fingers shoved my soaked panties to the side and dragged rough along my slippery pussy lips. “That’s right, brothers and sisters,” he growled into his own mic, “the flesh is weak… but the Lord gives us strength.” His fingers circled my swollen clit slow and mean, pressing hard enough to make my knees buckle. I kept singing, my voice cracking on the high no
Chapter 1Elena’s POV.I showed up early like I always did, slipping through the heavy wooden doors of the old stone church before most of the congregation even left their cars. The place was quiet except for the low hum of the organ being tuned and the faint smell of old hymnals and candle wax. My choir robe felt heavier than usual today, the dark fabric brushing the backs of my thighs as I walked up the center aisle. I kept my eyes on the tall wooden kiosk at the front. He was already there. Pastor Damien. Hidden behind that massive carved thing like always, only that deep, rough voice carrying out when he practiced lines or prayed.I’d been watching him for months. The way his sleeves sometimes rode up when he gripped the edges, showing thick black ink crawling over muscle. Rumors said he used to run with some bad crowd before he found the calling. I didn’t care about the stories. Every Sunday his voice slid straight between my legs and stayed there. Today I was done just li
Chapter 3He shoved his sweatpants down, his huge cock springing free—thick, veiny, leaking precum at the tip. I stared, cunt clenching. “It’s so big, Daddy. Will it fit?”David wrapped his hand around the base and stroked it slowly, smearing the precum all over the fat head while he looked down at my spread open pussy. “It will fit, sweetheart. This tight little cunt is going to take every inch of Daddy’s cock whether it wants to or not. You’re already dripping so much it’s running down your ass crack. Look at how your hole is winking at me, begging for it.”I reached down with shaking fingers and spread my pussy lips wider, showing him everything. “Please, Daddy. Put it in me. I need to feel you stretch me open. I’ve never had anything this big before and my cunt is aching for it.”He rubbed the leaking head up and down my slit, coating himself in my cream, pressing against my clit until my hips jerked and more wetness gushed out. “Beg nicer than that, baby. Tell Daddy exactly h
Chapter 2He groaned and slipped one hand between us, pushing my panties to the side so his thick fingers could drag through my slick folds. “Fuck, you’re dripping, sweetheart. This pussy is soaked for me.” He rubbed my clit in slow circles with two fingers, then pushed one thick finger inside me, curling it right against that spot that made my vision blur. “Tight as hell. Gonna have to work you open nice and slow before I give you this cock.”I rode his finger, hips moving on their own, little whimpers falling out of my mouth. “More, Daddy, please. It feels so good. Your finger is so much thicker than mine. Stretch me more.”He added a second finger, pumping them in and out with wet sounds filling the quiet room, his thumb still working my clit. My juices were running down his hand, making everything messy and loud. “Listen to that. Your cunt is talking to me, sucking on my fingers like it wants more. You gonna cum on Daddy’s hand right here on the couch? Right where Mia could w
Chapter 7Lily’s POVNext morningI lay on my bed, my eyes fixed on the ceiling staring into space. I couldn’t sleep worth a damn last night. That man wanted to drive me home but his car wouldn’t start so I told him not to worry and that I would just take a taxi. We never exchanged names and we n
Chapter 6 Lily’s POV“Get on your knees and take daddy’s dick in your mouth!”My eyes went wide and my pussy gave one hard throb at the command. I was still dripping from the way he had just fucked me raw on the counter, my legs shaky, milk still leaking slow and warm from my nipples down my tits
Chapter 2Lily's POVMy eyes went wide as saucers when he said that, the word strip hanging in the air like a dare I wasn't sure I could handle, my cheeks burning hot while my soaked clothes clung to every curve of my body. The cold water made my skin prickle and my nipples poke through the thin f
Chapter 1 Lily's POV I slammed the front door behind me so hard that the whole frame rattled, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest as I stormed down the dimly lit sidewalk, the cool night air hitting my face and doing nothing to calm the fire raging inside me. My mother had pushed too far







