LOGINLEONARDO’S POVThe man’s body went down immediately. He didn’t move or even make any sound of pain. A scream escaped Arya, almost bleeding my eardrums. I moved and pressed my palm against her mouth, muffling the sound. “Shush, now. Do you want to draw a crowd?”She shook her head. “Good,” I said, my voice low. “When I move my hand do not scream. Nod if you understand?”She nodded. I moved away from her slowly. When I was a few feet away, she fell to the ground and broke into a sob.I closed my eyes for a second.Of course she did.Most people didn’t react well to seeing someone get hit hard enough to collapse like a sack of grain.I crouched beside the man and checked his pulse. It was still there but slow, a sign that I must have lost my touch. One hit from me would have usually killed him. Behind me, Arya’s quiet sobs filled the room.I rubbed a hand over my face and stood up. “Arya.”She didn’t respond.“Arya,” I repeated more firmly.Her watery eyes lifted to me. “You—you
LEONARDO’S POV “Father—“ Arya started. I ran after him without another word and without waiting to hear what she had to say, my pulse pounding in my ears. The man had already pushed through the doors and was halfway across the courtyard when I caught sight of him again. “Hey!” I called out. He didn’t stop. If anything, he ran faster. Shit. People in the courtyard turned to stare as I moved past them quickly, trying not to make it look like I was chasing someone down like a criminal. “Excuse me,” I said, forcing a calm smile as I brushed past a group of guests. The man reached the gates and nearly collided with one of the guards before rushing out into the street. I stopped just before the gate. Running after him any further would only draw attention. My jaw clenched as I watched him disappear down the road. Perfect. Just perfect. I dragged a hand down my face and took a slow breath, trying to calm the storm building inside my chest. If that man had he
LEONARDO’S POVA FEW DAYS LATER “You just got back from your trip, Father Dominic,” I said. “I’m not trying to complain, but I’ve been handling things while you were gone.”Father Dominic took off his glasses and sighed heavily. “I know. But I have to go to the next town for other duties. You’ll go in my place to the Barones and handle things there.”The Barones were Matteo’s family.They were hosting something I didn’t care about enough to remember, and Father Dominic had been invited as the oldest priest.But now he was trying to make me go in his place.I couldn’t stand those people, and I hated Matteo so much that I feared going there might blow my cover.“What do you say?” Father Dominic’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts.“Do I have a choice?” I asked.He let out an amused laugh. “Which means you will. Thank you, boy. I can’t imagine what I’d do with this place without you.”I forced a polite smile.“If I refuse,” I said carefully, “you’ll just keep asking until I agree anywa
ARYA’S POV Oh, and I did take it. I took everything he gave me until it felt unbearable. Father Leonardo switched positions so we were lying side by side and facing each other, his cock still deep in me. He placed my leg over his body and pulled me even closer, his lips capturing mine in a kiss that mimicked our bodies. His tongue pushed against mine, kissing me in a filthy, dirty way, and claiming every inch of my mouth while his shaft fucked into me. My body was overstimulated, but still needy for more. “You feel so good, Arya,” he growled against my lips as he broke the kiss. “So fucking good.” “Yeah?” His hand reached down and his finger circled my clit. “Fuck, yes!” My whole body shook as he held me close, moving inside me with deep, possessive strokes that made my stomach tighten and my walls clench. I placed my hand over my mouth again when a scream threatened to escape me. “Good girl,” he growled in approval. “Stay quiet for me, okay?” I nod
ARYA’S POVSlowly, Leonardo pulled out of my throat and rubbed the tip of his cock against my lower lip, the cold metal of his jewelry contrasting with the heat of his skin.I could taste his pre-cum on my tongue, and it only made me hungrier for the real thing.“Open wider, Arya,” he commanded, his voice low and dark. I obeyed without hesitation, and he slid his thick, hot cock down my throat again at a slow pace, making my eyes water.“Fuck,” he cursed, his gaze fixed on me. “I could watch you like this forever. Is it too much?”I shook my head, eager for more of him. He pulled my hair back and thrust into my mouth again, harder this time. Then he picked up a steady rhythm, fucking my mouth like he owned it.And in that moment, he did. I gagged around him occasionally, enjoying every twitch of his shaft as my saliva eased the friction.“Just like that,” he murmured approvingly.His grip on my hair loosened, his fingers patting me gently in contrast to the way he ravished my mouth
ARYA’S POV Father Leonardo opened the door halfway. For a moment, neither of us spoke. The dim light from the room behind him spilled into the hallway, outlining the sharp line of his jaw and the collar around his throat. Seeing it again after what we’d done made in that garden something twist painfully in my chest. His breath caught slightly. “You shouldn’t be here,” he said. I already knew that. “I know,” I said. “But you’re not going to turn me away, are you?” Neither of us spoke again. We just stared at each other like two people who had no idea what to do with the mess they’d created. Finally, he glanced down the hallway, checking both directions before stepping aside just enough for me to slip inside. The door closed softly behind me. The room was even smaller than I imagined. There was a narrow bed, a desk covered in papers, and a wardrobe that looked like it might fall apart if someone leaned on it too hard. It didn’t suit him. But then again, he was a priest
Our parents were right. It was really that phone that caused all our problems because why was I acting like a crackhead going through withdrawals without it? Richard had my phone with him all day; it was my longest day. Every ping, every vibration I imagined, sent my heart racing. I paced my roo
“Fuck you, you dickhead,” I spat at my brother. “You’re silly. I don’t have to cover for you. I’m doing this for your own safety,” Brian responded nonchalantly. I scoffed. “I covered for your stupid ass when you came home late. You couldn’t do the same for me even after you promised you would.”H
Brian was at my door in seconds. “Tiana, are you okay?” he asked, banging on my door. “Open the door.” My heart pounded in my chest. I turned to the door and just before I turned back to the mirror, Richard was already in my face. I tried to scream but his hand clamped my mouth. “You
His tip pressed against me and I gasped, my hands clutching his shoulders. He paused, just long enough to line us up, then pushed his cock into my pussy slowly. I moaned, my legs trembling as he filled me, and the audience let out a low cheer. He moved inside me in a steady rhythm. I gritted my t







