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Chapter 8.

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Isabella's POV.

I slipped out of the rectory just after midnight, my legs barely able to carry me.

Every step sent fresh reminders through my body. My pussy was swollen and tender, still leaking Father Lucian’s thick cum. My ass throbbed with a deep, filthy ache from how many times he had taken me there tonight. My nipples were sore from his mouth, my neck marked with faint bruises, and my thighs sticky with the evidence of hours of intense, sinful fucking.

I felt incredibly used and I had neve
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