Page 49 of Mass Sins

He chuckled, smirking down at me mischievously. “And if we don’t get caught…we’ll do it again next Sunday.”

JOSKA

I had gotten rid of my vestments before I lifted her up onto the table and moved between her legs while she rested her hands on my shoulders. She was looking around, unsure about all of this. But I knew she wasn’t going to stop this from happening.

She was curious to know what it would be like to be this reckless, especially in a church. She wanted to see how far she could go.

Her gaze lingered on the large crucifix on the wall behind me, and I watched her closely as many emotions flashed through her eyes. “He’ll be watching.”

I chuckled and nodded. “Guess so.”

“Doesn’t that bother you?”

I shrugged. “I’ve always been into exhibitionism.”

She tilted her head back laughing, and when her eyes met mine, she said, “You’re crazy.” Her hands moved into my hair as she took a deep breath.

She looked nervous now.

“Are you sure nobody will be coming in?”

No, I wasn’t sure. But it would be odd to have a person walk in here at this time of day. “Nobody will see. Besides…” I nodded my head back to hint at Jesus on the cross.

She looked at the crucifix again and muttered, “I’m going to hell.”

I chuckled and pulled her tighter against me. I’d be right there with her. Unless the Lord would be forgiving. And in Bennie’s case, he should be very forgiving after all the shit she was put through in her past.

I took her mouth and kissed her gently until she relaxed and melted into me. I took it slow, wanting to make this as good as possible for her.

I broke the kiss after a while and trailed kisses down her neck, tasting her sweet skin. “Are you sore from last night?”

“No,” she breathed, tilting her head to the side to give me better access. “But…”

“What, baby?” I lifted my head to look at her worried expression.

“Did you bring a condom?”

I admired how consistent and stubborn she was about this. How she protected her body. It didn’t bother me fucking with a condom, and if this was how she would always want to have sex, then so be it. I wouldn’t try to change her mind. Wouldn’t force her to just let me fuck her bare.

This was her choice, and I respected it.

“Yeah, right here.” I reached into my jeans’ back pocket and pulled out the foil wrapper, showing it to her.

She took it from my hand and smiled at me. “I want to put it on you.”

“Go for it.” I took a small step back and unbuttoned my pants to push them down my hips, followed by my boxers. After quickly rubbing my dick, I looked down at her hands as she ripped open the foil and placed the condom on my tip before slowly sliding it down my length.

She had a proud smile on her lips once she was done.

I kissed her cheek when she looked up. “Sweet girl. My girl.”

I took her mouth again, and after pulling down her tights and panties, I pushed up her skirt and moved closer so I could run my tip through her folds. She was wet, needy, and ready for me.

Lifting one of her legs up and hooking my arm around it, I finally thrusted into her. I took it slow at first, but after a while, I moved faster.

“Fuuuck,” I murmured, burying my face into the side of her neck.

She kept moaning, but now that she had a better sight at the crucifix behind me, I felt her body tense.

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