Page 24 of Forgive Me Father For I Have Sinned…7 Times

MIRIAM

It felt like déjà vu when Envy threw me on the bed and kicked the door shut behind him. Greed had done the same thing, but Envy wasn’t undressing as Greed did. Instead, he glowered at me with a dark green shadow over his face, watching me from the door.

The green hue of his skin didn’t revolt me like I thought it would. Instead, I clenched my legs, but the wet feeling of my thighs, still covered in Greed’s come, sent a furious blush to my face.

It didn’t help that all of the Sins looked downright edible with their ripped bodies and God-level good looks.

“Get in the shower,” Envy growled, his jaw clenched and his voice hoarse.

“What?” I gaped, caught off guard by his demand.

“You heard me. Get in the shower.”

“You want me to shower? Right now?” My voice was incredulous as I stared at him, still wondering if he was joking.

“Yes.”

“Why?” I asked, starting to feel a little subconscious. I had a shower this morning, and as far as I could tell from the subtle whiff I took of myself, hoping Envy wouldn’t realise what I was doing, I thought I still smelt pretty good.

“I can smell Pride and Greed on you. Even Sloth’s saliva. It’s driving me crazy.”

He walked up to the edge of the bed and circled his fingers around my ankle. A startled squeak escaped me when he tugged and dragged me toward him. His hands dropped to my hips, lifting me until my chest was pressed against his.

“I only want my scent on you, baby doll.” He pressed the words to the corner of my mouth. “I only want my come inside you.” His lips moved to the other corner, setting off electric sparks in his wake. “And I want to be the only one you think about when I finally slide inside you.”

Envy had yet to touch me, but I was already panting heavily as if he had done so much more.

“Okay,” I murmured and nodded, feeling like I was in a trance as I stared into his dark eyes. They were so dark they rivalled the night sky. “I’ll take a shower if that’s what you want.”

“Thank you, baby doll.” He grinned and pressed a quick kiss to my lips. It was over before I could lean into him to deepen it, and he pulled away before I could follow through with my desires.

Envy guided me into his bathroom. He leaned against the sink with his arms crossed over his chest, his eyes hungrily watching me. I was already naked from my session with Greed, so all I had to do was get into the shower.

The glass cubicle was large enough to fit three, and the shower head was bigger than any I had ever seen before. The water was warm and washed over me in a uniform stream, drenching me from head to toe. The glass was quick to fog up but even through the hot mist, I could see Envy standing at the sink, watching me. I couldn’t make him out that well through the fog and glass, but I knew he could see me. All of me.

A warm flush ran through my body, and I felt hot all over.

It turned me on more than it probably should. Definitely more than what was normal. Though there wasn’t anything relatively normal about any of this.

There was only a musky, earthy-scented body wash, and a shampoo and conditioner of the same brand and scent, so it appeared that not only would I be washing Greed and Pride off me, I would come out of this shower smelling of Envy.

I could feel his eyes roaming my body as I washed my hair, and when I glanced at him from over my shoulder, his arms were no longer crossed. Instead, one hand clasped the sink behind him while the other was in his pants. My breath hitched, and my pussy clenched wantonly when I realised he was touching himself to the sight of my wet, naked body in the shower.

“What are you doing?” I whispered, my hand stilling as I stared at him.

“You know exactly what I’m doing, baby doll,” Envy groaned throatily, and I watched as he pushed down his pants to free his big cock. It wasn’t as big as Pride’s or Greed’s cocks, but it was girthier. My lips parted in a silent gasp at the prospect of him stretching me wide open with that weapon between his legs, and before I knew it, my hand slipped down my wet body to the junction between my legs.

My breath grew heavy as I played with my pussy, flicking my clit furiously while I watched him touch himself.

“Yes, baby doll. Play with that pussy. Get it nice and wet for me.” His voice was throaty and guttural as his hand sped up. The hard, almost pained expression on his face told me that he wasn’t far from coming.

And neither was I.

The feel of his eyes roaming my naked body as he fucked his fist and the dirty words he spoke that felt like sweet words whispered in my ear pushed me closer and closer to the edge. It was only when I slipped a single finger inside me, curling it and burying it up to the knuckle, that I came, imagining it was Envy’s thick, girth cock deep inside me.

“Envy!” I screamed out his name as I came all over my hand. My thighs quivered, and my whole body spasmed as the pleasure took over me, yet my greedy pussy clenched for more. For something longer and thicker than my finger to fill it.

It didn’t help that Envy had marched up to the glass of the shower and slapped a hand on the glass as he jerked his cock to finish. His hips jerked up as the milky white come shot out of the thick, bulbous head of his cock and splashed against the glass of the shower cubicle. Groan after groan sounded from him, and I couldn’t help but whimper and moan at his mess.

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