Bless Me, Father, I Have Sinned (4)

~ Tannie ~

Father Edmund didn't hesitate. He buried his face straight into my soaking p*ssy, letting out a growling breath against my skin.

The first strike of his tongue was wide and heavy, licking all the way from the bottom of my slit right up to my swollen cl*t.

"Ah! Oh my god!" I shrieked, my hands instantly flying back to grip the wooden edges of the bench.

My hips buckled off the wood. He wasn't being gentle or careful. He ate me like a starving animal, his mouth stretching me open as his tongue flattened out, lapping up my wetness in greedy, messy gulps.

"God, forgive this flesh... damn my soul," he muttered roughly in between laps and sucks. "You're so fucking wet, Tannie. You taste like pure damnation."

His large hands came up, gripping my thighs so tightly his fingers dug into my skin. He pinned my legs apart, locking me wide open so I couldn't move or escape the intense friction of his mouth.

He started flicking his tongue faster, targeting my cl*t with a relentless rhythm. He sucked the hard little pearl into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it while pushing two thick fingers deep inside my tight, dripping hole.

"Fuck, Father! Oh, faster, please! Right there!" I screamed, entirely unbothered that we were inside a church.

My vision went blurry. The intensity of his tongue licking me while his fingers brutally pumped in and out of my p*ssy was too much. My body began to shake violently. My toes curled, and I had to pant heavily just to keep from passing out.

I couldn't cope with how good it felt, my brain was completely short-circuiting.

"Listen to you," he growled, pulling back for a split second, his lips and jaw completely glistening with my juices. "Moaning like a whore in the house of the Lord."

"Yes! Yes, fuck, eat me harder!" I gasped, tears leaking from my eyes as my hips rolled helplessly against his face.

He buried his face back in, driving his tongue deep inside my opening along with his fingers before dragging it hard against my cl*t again. The sloppy, wet sounds filled the tiny, locked booth.

My muscles clamped down incredibly tight around his fingers. The pressure built up instantly, a massive, violent orgasm ripping through my body. I shuddered and screamed, my c*m soaking his face as I completely broke down.

I lay on the bench, catching my breath and squeezing my bare breasts for comfort. My heart was pounding, and my body was still twitching.

That definitely wasn't a boring orgasm.

Suddenly, the booth door clicked open. Father Edmund stepped out, leaving me behind in the dark.

I started, quickly sitting up. I didn’t even have time to button my shirt, I just pulled it together to cover myself and scrambled out of the booth after him.

He was standing near the altar pews, his back to me. His hands were gripping his hair as he paced around. He was really panicking over what he had just done.

I knew I should probably feel bad for seducing a priest and making him break a fifteen-year vow of celibacy, yet I couldn't get enough. I wanted more.

"Father Edmund," I said, walking up behind him. "You’ve already sinned, Father. What’s stopping you from just giving in all the way? It won't change anything... I... I haven't felt like this before. I wanna know how you feel moving inside me."

He spun around, his face pale and his eyes wide with denial. "No. Shut up," he hissed, shaking his head fiercely. "This wasn't sex. I didn't put myself inside you. I am still celibate. I haven't broken anything yet."

I laughed out loud at his pathetic excuse, stepping right into his personal space. "Keep telling yourself that."

Before he could push me away, I reached up and covered his eyes with one hand, tilting my head up to press my lips against his.

"You know you want to," I whispered against his mouth, sliding my tongue against his lower lip. "Just stop fighting it."

A harsh groan ripped from his throat, and his denial shattered entirely. He grabbed my wrist, pulling my hand away from his eyes, and took over roughly. He slammed his mouth down on mine, driving his tongue deep into my mouth and devouring me.

He walked me backward blindly until I stumbled and hit the carpeted stairs leading right up to the church altar. He pinned me down on the steps, his body hovering over mine.

He ripped my shirt open, tearing the remaining buttons off so my bare breasts spilled out. He bunched my dark skirt up past my waist, leaving my wet, bare p*ssy completely exposed on the steps.

I didn't waste a second. I reached down, grabbing the waistband of his pants and yanked them down along with his briefs. My hand aggressively pushed inside, my fingers wrapping around his thick, throbbing c*ck. It was leaking more pre-cum, rock hard and ready again.

I spread my legs wide for him, hooking my knees around his hips to lock him in.

He leaned down, burying his mouth over my left breast. He sucked my n*pple deep into his mouth, biting and tugging it with his teeth, making me scream out against the empty church walls.

While he ravished my breasts, he grabbed his thick shaft, lined the head up with my dripping hole, and slammed his hips down.

"Ah! Fuck!" I shrieked, my fingers digging into his back and I pulled up his shirt, exposing the beautiful lines of his huge body. "Ohh, Father..."

The thickness of him stretched my walls to their absolute limit, filling me so completely that a stinging pleasure shot straight to my brain.

He didn't give me even a second to adjust. He grabbed my hips and began to pump his hips.

Every deep plunge slammed his pelvis against mine with a loud, wet smack.

"Is this what you wanted, Tannie?" he growled into my ear, pulling almost all the way out before driving back in. "Is this rough enough?"

"Yes! Harder!" I screamed, locking my knees tighter around his hips as he hit my g-spot, ruining me entirely.

He reached up, his fist grabbing my hair again to pull my head back, forcing me to look at him. His eyes were entirely black with lust, his jaw clenched tight.

​"Your mother's right," he panted, his hips snapping forward. "You're a filthy demon sent to ruin me. Say it."

"I'm ruining you, Father," I gasped, choking on my breath as he picked up the pace, hammering into me with punishing speed, his c*ck dragging hard against my tight, soaked walls.

I shook violently, overwhelmed by the pleasure as the wet sounds of our bodies echoed through the empty church.

Suddenly, he stopped. Staying buried deep inside me, he grabbed my waist and flipped me over violently onto my stomach. I groaned, my hands gripping the higher step for balance, forcing my ass up into the air.

He grabbed my hair, pulling my upper body back, and drove his c*ck straight into my wet hole from behind.

"Holy shit! Fuck!" I shrieked, the new angle forcing him even deeper into my tightness.

He bit down on my shoulder, ruthlessly fucking me from behind as his hand slapped hard against my ass.

"You're going to take all of it," he panted, his voice completely unhinged. "You brought this out of me, Tannie... now swallow the punishment."

"Please, Father! F-fuck me! Oh god, choke me!" I whimpered, tears of pure ecstasy streaming down my face.

My p*ssy was clamping down incredibly tight around his thick shaft, pulsing with a second, massive orgasm that was rapidly building up.

He felt my muscles tightening around him and reached his hand to wrap it around my throat. He stopped holding back entirely, slamming his weight into me with terrifying strength. My p*ssy felt like it was being ripped into two.

"I'm c*mming... God forgive me, I'm filling you!" he groaned, his breath getting faster and faster. His hand squeezed tight around my throat, cutting off my breath just as the orgasm ripped through me, sending my eyes rolling to the back of my head.

He delivered three more brutal pumps before his entire body locked up. He buried himself deep, throbbing violently as his thick c*m flooded deep inside my p*ssy, overfilling me until it started to drip down my thighs.