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Chapter 128: Fucked Inside The Fight Ring(II)
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The Forbidden Sisterhood: A Collection Of Forbidden Stories Chapter 276: The Priest's Confession: The Bride-to-Be(IV)
"I know," said Lucien. "That's all right. You don't have to do anything you don't want to."She looked at Camille. Camille, who was lying on the red carpet with her skin still flushed from his mouth, smiled and held out a hand."You can join us," said the bride quietly. "If you want."Sister Agnes made a small, broken sound. And then she took one step forward, and another, and the rosary slid from her fingers and clattered onto the marble.***They undressed her together.Camille's fingers found the pins of the veil, and lifted it away, and a heavy fall of chestnut hair tumbled down to the nun's shoulders. Lucien unfastened the gray habit with careful, reverent hands. Underneath was plain white cotton, a simple bra, a simple slip, and Agnes shook so hard that Camille drew her down onto the steps and held her, stroking her back."It's all right," she murmured. "We've got you.""I'm so scared," Agnes whispered."Do you want to stop?""No." A trembling laugh. "God help me, no."Lucien kn
The Forbidden Sisterhood: A Collection Of Forbidden Stories Chapter 275: The Priest's Confession: The Bride-to-Be(III)
"Lucien, I can't, it's too good...""You can." He leaned down and caught her nipple in his mouth, sucking hard while he fucked her, and her whole body bowed. His tongue rasped across the tight peak, his teeth scraped, and then he switched to the other breast and gave it the same cruel, perfect attention."Come for me," he ordered against her skin. "Come on my cock, Camille. I want to feel you."She did.It broke over her so powerfully that her vision went white. She clenched around him in long, shuddering spasms, her cries ringing off the vaulted ceiling, and Lucien held her through every wave, snarling praise against her ear. "That's my girl. That's it. Fuck, you're tight, I can feel you milking me."But he wasn't done.He pulled out of her, ignoring her whimper of protest, and turned her around, and bent her over the organ bench."Hands on the rail."She gripped the rail of the pipe stand. She felt him behind her, big and hot and sure, and then he drove back into her in one deep thr
The Forbidden Sisterhood: A Collection Of Forbidden Stories Chapter 274: The Priest's Confession: The Bride-to-Be(II)
"Your mouth. Please, Father, I want your mouth."He gave it to her.The first stroke of his tongue made her cry out. He licked her slowly, deliberately, from her entrance to her clit, and circled the swollen bud with a patience that bordered on cruelty. He ate her like he'd been starving for it. His big hands pinned her thighs open and held them there, and when she tried to squirm away from the intensity he growled against her and tightened his grip."Don't run from it. Take it."He slid two fingers inside her while his mouth worked her clit, and Camille's back bowed off the table. The thick curl of his fingers hit the spot that no one had ever found. Her head thrashed. A high, desperate sound tore out of her throat."That's it," he said against her wet flesh. "Let me hear you. Nobody can hear us in here."He fucked her with his fingers, hard and deep and fast, tongue lashing her clit in tight, merciless flicks, and the climax hit her so suddenly that she screamed. It tore through her
The Forbidden Sisterhood: A Collection Of Forbidden Stories Chapter 273: The Priest's Confession: The Bride-to-Be(I)
Camille Laurent was supposed to be at her final dress fitting.Instead she was standing in the vestibule of St. Brigid's at four in the afternoon, three days before her wedding, with her heart going like a bird against a window and her fiancé's ring cold on her finger.She was twenty-seven. She had a good man waiting for her at the end of an aisle, a good job, a good family, a good life that had been built carefully, brick by brick, by a girl who always did what was expected. Daniel was kind. Daniel was safe. Daniel kissed her like he was asking permission.And for three weeks, every time she'd come to Mass to rehearse her vows, she had looked up at the new priest and thought something she could not say out loud.I wonder what he'd do if I told him to stop being so gentle.The confessional was at the far end of the nave, dark wood and brass hinges, waiting. A hand-lettered sign said Saturday 4–6. It was Thursday. She went in anyway, and sat on the bench with her hands knotted in her l
The Forbidden Sisterhood: A Collection Of Forbidden Stories Chapter 272: The Priest's Confession: The Woman Who Tells Too Much(III)
He drew back and thrust forward.Elena saw stars.He fucked her like a man who had been starving. Deep, hard, relentless thrusts that slammed her against the wall and made the whole booth creak. His hand slid around her waist and down between her legs, rubbing her clit in tight, merciless circles in time with every stroke, and the double assault shattered whatever composure she had left."Tell me whose pussy this is.""Yours," she sobbed."Again.""Yours, Father, it's yours, oh God...""Louder, and I swear I'll have the whole church hear you."She bit her own wrist to muffle a cry as he drove into her harder. Her breasts bounced against the wood with every thrust, nipples still tender from his mouth. His other hand came up to tangle in her hair and tug her head back, and his mouth found her neck, teeth grazing."I'm going to ruin you for every other man," he growled. "You understand? After tonight you will lie in bed and touch yourself and it will be my name you say.""Yes," she gaspe
The Forbidden Sisterhood: A Collection Of Forbidden Stories Chapter 271: The Priest's Confession: The Woman Who Tells Too Much(II)
"Eleven years," he murmured against her ear. "And you chose to come to me.""You made me," she said, shaky."Did I?" His mouth brushed her jaw. "Then let's see what else you've been hiding."His hand slid up her thigh, under the hem of her skirt, and Elena stopped breathing."Wider," he said.She opened her legs.His fingertips found the lace of her panties and went still. "You're soaked through," he said, in that low, wrecked voice. "Did you do this to yourself in my church?""Yes.""Filthy girl." He hooked the lace to one side. "Say my name.""Lucien.""Father."Her knees nearly gave. "Father."Two thick fingers slid through her, slow, parting her wet folds, and Elena's head hit the wood behind her with a soft thud. He circled her clit once, just once, deliberately, and she moaned out loud."Quiet," he said, and covered her mouth with his free hand. "There's a family in the back pew lighting candles. Do you want them to hear what you sound like?"She shook her head frantically again
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