Page 168 of Ashes

I wanted him.

I wanted them both.

Now.

God, please. What’s happening to me?

Church went back to torturing my pussy with his expert tongue and fingers, the pleasure once more rising.

“He wants you to fill his mouth with your come, heaven. He can’t until you tell me what I want to know,” Ashes said, kissing along my jaw as my head rested on his shoulder, his hands working my breasts again.

My breath hitched as his hand slowly moved down my body and back up again.

“Tell me. Please, baby. I want to make you come too. With Church. Wouldn’t you like that?”

I gasped at his words, desperate to experience him with Church.

“You belong to the watchers too. Not just Asylum and Seth. We can take you to God, baby. We can protect you from all the monsters in the world.”

A tear snaked down my cheek.

I wanted protection.

“We can love you forever too if you let us,” Ashes murmured, turning my head toward him as Church once again worked over my clit.

Ashes’s lips crushed mine as Church fucked me with his tongue.

I couldn’t do this.

I was a good girl, but I wanted to be bad just this once. I wanted to be free.

With Ashes’s mouth still on mine, I grasped his hand and traced the letters onto his palm.

Sin.

He wrapped his hand around mine, a growl slipping past his lips.

Church didn’t stop this time.

He flicked his tongue so fast I thought I was going to pass out from the pleasure. I came so hard in his mouth I saw stars as I dug my fingers into his hair and thrust against his face, Ashes’s hand around my neck as my body arched.

“There you go. Keep coming, heaven. That’s it. Good girl. So fucking good. Good girls get rewarded with us. Fill Church’s mouth with it. I want to see it drip from his lips. I want him to never be thirsty again.” Ashes’s hand tightened on my throat as my body trembled.

I’d never come so hard in my entire life.

My body felt like a bowl of Jell-O as my release ended. Church licked up my pussy once more before putting me back onto my feet.

A moment passed between him and Ashes when Ashes nodded at him.

A hard look crossed Church’s face before he turned his attention on me and cradled my cheek.

“You did good, specter. Now, we’ll reward you further.” He brushed his lips against mine before he stepped aside.

I’d been so caught up, I hadn’t even considered we’d been standing on someone’s grave the entire time.

Ashes pushed me forward against the tall tombstone, and Church’s hand pressed the middle of my back, forcing me to bend over it.

They were going to fuck me here.

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