Page 29 of Forgive Me Father For I Have Sinned…7 Times

“He’s very much real.”

“I can’t believe this,” Miriam murmured, her eyes wide and unfocused as she stared into the distance.

“That’s normal, baby doll. It’s usually too much for humans to comprehend, so we try to refrain. Try not to think about the technicalities too much.” I gave her hip a reassuring squeeze. “It’ll be easier if you pretend I hadn’t told you in the first place.”

“I’m not sure I can do that.”

“Forget about it,” I encouraged her. “Tell me about you instead, baby doll. I want to know everything about you.”

“I can’t imagine anything interesting about me close enough to what you just said.” She shrugged, but that response wasn’t good enough for me.

“How old are you in human years?”

“Nineteen.”

“That would put you in what? College? University?” I guessed, but honestly, I wasn’t sure. It had been a long time since any of us had ventured down to Earth.

The women that had been teleported up here by confessionals lately were all middle-aged women and while I enjoyed showing them what they were missing out on, Miriam was refreshing. She was young and inexperienced even though she thought she wasn’t because she had popped a few Church boys’ cherries, I very much loved educating her. As did my Sin brothers.

“I’m on a gap year right now.”

“That’s cool. What are you doing in your gap year?”

“Writing a book.”

My eyebrows shot up in surprise, my interest piqued. “I wasn’t expecting that, but tell me more about it.”

“There’s not much to say at the moment. I’ve finished the first draft but want to re-write some parts in the second draft. It’s very much a work in progress at the moment.” She shrugged, trying to brush it off casually

“What genre is it?”

Her cheeks coloured maroon. “Romance.”

“So, porn?” I grinned cheekily.

“Romance isn’t porn,” she snorted. “But I’ve always been into writing and wanted to give myself a chance while I had the opportunity. My parents weren’t happy about me taking a gap year from university, but it’s my life. Though I’m starting to regret it now.”

“Why do you regret your gap year?” I asked, curious.

“Living with my parents is kind of a nightmare,” Miriam groaned. “They’re really religious, and their whole personality is Christianity and the Church. It wouldn’t be an issue if they weren’t hellbent on making me just like them. It’s like they’re ashamed to have a daughter who isn’t completely devoted to a higher being who, before now, I wasn’t even sure existed.”

“That sounds tough,” I murmured, trailing kisses up the side of her neck to her ear where I raked my teeth down her lobe, sucking it into my mouth. “You want in on a little secret?”

“Yes.” A breathy moan escaped her, and her back arched, grinding her ass against me.

“None of us are a fan of the big guy either,” I whispered, my hand curving over her shapely hip and pulling her ass flush against my hard cock that was currently weeping at the tip, desperate to drive back inside her sweet nirvana.

Her eyes widened in the most adorable way. “Really?”

“Really.” I nodded with a chuckle.

“Well, I’m glad it’s not just me. Do you want to be in on a little secret?” Miriam mimicked my words, turning around in my arms to face me.

“Yes,” I echoed her breathy moan when her hand landed on my cock, curling around it and tugging it as she started jerking me.

“I’ve enjoyed my time with you Sins more than I let on. I’ve learnt so much about myself and sex, and I can’t wait for my turn with the others.”

Her intentions were good, and a husky groan sounded from deep within my chest at her words, but it was riddled with jealousy as my skin started to turn a light shade of green once again. The colour darkened as I thought of Miriam with my brothers who were eagerly awaiting their turn, no doubt touching themselves and jerking off to the sounds of her pleasure when I fucked her earlier.

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