Forbidden Taboos : Steamy dark stories
Delphine dressed slowly, leisurely, licking her fingers clean while he watched from the altar, unable to move.
At the door she paused.
“Leave the mess, Father,” she said. “Let the cleaning women find it tomorrow. Let them wonder what devil pissed on the house of God.”
And Then she was gone.
Elias lay there until dawn, staring up at the crucifix, cum drying on his belly and thighs, the taste of chrism oil still on his tongue.
He no longer prayed for deliverance.
He prayed only that tomorrow night would come faster because that was what his body and soul now craves for.