Page 52 of Sinfully His

“No, the ones who fall are the ones who stepped on the wrong people to get to where they are. Your mother has stepped on many people. She continued to stomp on people even after she already reached the highest peak. For her, it’s a sport. So when the opportunity arose for people to take her down, I barely had to make a suggestion. I said I was worried that she had littleregard for life because she laughed at the death of the gardener’s son.”

“How did you know she laughed?”

“I didn’t until now. I supposed that was my lie. But you just confirmed that it was true, so not a lie. It doesn’t matter. What matters is I merely had to suggest that she had strayed from the path of righteousness, and the pack of hyenas that your mother associates with jumped at the opportunity to tear her down. The mess she is in is one of her own making.”

“Straying from the path of righteousness is hilarious, coming from a priest who murders people and steals from others.”

“You forgot fucks. I am a priest who lies, steals, kills, and fucks naughty little angels who forget their place,” he said, looking me up and down.

I stepped back, hitting the shelves behind me and making a brass jar of oil shake.

Father Manwarring reached up to steady the jar and boxed in my body at the same time.

“That is a beautiful white dress,” he purred, leaning close to my ear. God, he smelled so good, and just having him this close to me brought every nerve in my body to life. “You know, white signifies purity, virginity, and innocence. Who’s lying now?”

He grabbed a fistful of my hair, forcing my head back as he kissed me. His hands were rough as they moved down my body, cupping my breasts through my dress and then lifting the hem to my waist.

His hand slammed down on my ass, making me gasp into his mouth. He deepened the kiss as his fingers dug into my backside and he pressed his body against mine. His hard cock pressed against my stomach. My body instantly responded.

“You think just because I’ve given you a little attention you can talk back to me?” he said, one hand gripping my ass whilethe other reached up for a jar of the holy chrism oil and dipped two of his fingers inside.

“I—”

“Did I give you permission to speak?” he growled, as he took those two fingers and pressed them against my asshole, circling it at first, coaxing out that dark pleasure.

I gripped the shelf behind me, needing something to steady me as he continued to play with me.

“You want this?” he asked against my ear as he slid the first finger in. It felt good, different from when he slid a finger inside of my pussy, and so much better than when he did it before, but I thought I liked it.

“No,” I said, closing my eyes. “It’s a sin.”

“That’s why you like it.” He pushed the second finger in beside it, stretching me in a way that hurt and was unfamiliar, but still I didn’t want him to stop. “You pretend to be this sweet little good girl. That always does what she’s told. But I see the truth. You like this. I bet your cunt is dripping for me. That’s why you wanted to confront me.”

“No, I?—”

“You want to be fucked hard, punished sexually. You want me to bend you over and use you in a way that only I’m allowed to. I can see the denial on your lips, but do not let another lie past them. The truth is obvious to see. Why else would you be so determined to tempt me? Your body practically begs for my cock every time I see you. You can pretend to be a good girl all you like, but I see the truth.”

He kissed me again, this time dragging his teeth over my bottom lip and pushing my body tighter against his. I melted into his kiss, letting him take control like I always did. A voice in the back of my head said I shouldn’t be doing this, that it was wrong, and I needed to stop him. That voice was drowned out bythe need I felt every time he was around, every time he touched me, and every time he claimed me.

His hands were rough on my hips as he gripped them and then turned me around and had me grasp the shelves that were built into the wall.

“Do not make a single sound,” he growled. “This room is not soundproof, and absolutely everyone in the entire congregation will hear you cry out. Unless you want them walking in here and watching me sodomize you, I suggest your pretty little mouth stays shut. Be good for me, and I will reward you. Be bad and, well… everyone will know you tempted a priest from his calling.”

He pushed my dress up, so it was halfway up my back, then he placed his hand on my spine, pushing down so I arched my hips up for him. The oil he poured between my ass cheeks was warm and felt slippery and so very wrong.

He slipped both of his fingers back inside me, his other hand moving down and pressing a single finger against my clit. It was enough pressure to give me pleasure but not enough to drown out the sting and the burn of what he was doing.

“Relax,” he commanded, and my body obeyed.

I couldn’t see what was happening, which made every nerve I had come to life in anticipation of what he was going to do. Would he spank me again first? Would he play with my clit more, bringing me to the edge of pleasure and holding me there, or worse?

Silently, I held still. Aching for him to touch me, I let him massage that oil into my puckered hole and just closed my eyes and waited. I could hear people outside, not distinct enough to understand any conversations or even pick out individual voices. But I knew they were there. I knew they could hear me if I wasn’t quiet.

The sound of his zipper made my skin tighten, knowing what was coming. He slipped his cock into my slit, first rubbing thehead against my clit and giving me the most delicious pleasure before moving up toward my opening. I shifted my hips so his cock notched there, and I pressed back just a little, wanting him to fuck me.

He let out a low, dark chuckle as he put his hand back on the base of my spine.

“You could have had that, had you asked to speak to me and then dropped to your knees to worship me like you should have. That is only for good girls, not for bad little girls who come in here with accusations.” He lifted his cock up and notched it against my ass.