String Theocracy Lyrics Novels & Stories

“Our Father… who art in heaven… AHHHH! Hallowed be thy name— fuck— your cock feels so good!” He laughed darkly and choked me lightly from behind while destroying my pussy. “Thy kingdom come… thy will be done…” he recited, pounding me even harder. “On earth as it is in this dripping cunt.” “Yes— fuck— give me your holy cock— stretch me— AHHHHHHHH!” He pulled my hair, arching my back as he railed me mercilessly on the altar. “I’m going to cum inside you right here,” he snarled. “Right where prayers are said. I’m going to flood this greedy little hole with my seed.”

My Alpha Female, my mate, had been gone a week surveying her territory. The moment she got back, I rejected our bond. "Just because I forgot your little trinket?" She laughed, blue eyes careless as ever. "Yes." I stared at her, face a mask. Seven days ago, Rowan, Alpha Female of the Silvermoon Ridge Pack, took her core warriors to inspect a newly acquired mining territory. When she returned, she had gifts for everyone. Even the border patrol got aged liquor. She forgot the only thing that mattered. The pure Moonstone I needed to soothe my burning Alpha blood. I'd waited two months. Then her new Omega scribe, Finn, posted a selfie on the pack network—showing off a wolf-fang necklace carved f