Page 29 of Blood and Penance
My erection springs forward, and she licks her lips.
“Put me inside your mouth, Phoenix.”
She wraps her hand around my length, and I grab her hair, wrenching her head back again.
“I know it’s been a while, but you know that’s not how I like to have my cock sucked,amore mio.”
“Please forgive me, Father.”
Damn it! Every time she calls me Father all I want to do is hear her call me that while I’m fucking her.
I’m going to hell.
“Now do it correctly and maybe I’ll let you come.”
I release her hair again. She places her palms on her thighs, then her warm, wet mouth engulfs my entire length from the base to the tip. Yeah, I’m going straight to hell, and at this moment, I don’t care as long as she keeps doing what she’s doing.
I push my hips forward, working with the pace she’s set. I know this isn’t going to last as long as I want it to because it’s been years since I’ve had a mouth wrapped around my dick, and it’s Phoenix. She knows what the hell she’s doing.
“Just like that, baby,” I praise, just as the tip hits the back of her throat. “Jesus Christ, Phoenix. What are you doing to me?”
My thrusts speed up as she sucks my dick, then swirls her tongue around the head, before engulfing my entire length inside her mouth, again.
From the soles of my feet to the top of my head, my entire body tingles and heats as my orgasm rushes over me. I grip the back of her head, holding her face against my pelvis. “Jesus Christ!” I shout as I release inside her mouth.
When I pull out, I expect the guilt to hit me, but the look of desire on her face only makes me want to fuck her more.
I help her to her feet, and I crash my mouth into hers. “I want to fuck you so bad,” I say against her mouth.
“Well, what’s stopping you?” she asks, stepping away from me.
She removes her T-shirt, then pushes the boxers down her toned legs.
“Stunning.”
Her body is not the same as before, her hips are wider, and her breasts are fuller. And I love all of it.
She climbs onto the bed, lies on her back, and opens her legs wide, before sliding her fingers through her wet pussy.
“I want you to fuck me now, Father.”
“Please forgive me for the sins I’m about to commit,” I pray.
Chapter Eighteen
Phoenix
When I look into Gianni’s fiery gaze, a sudden heat flares between my thighs. He pushes my legs further apart, then runs his fingers between my folds, causing a shiver to move through my body.
“Have you missed me?” he asks, pushing a couple of his thick, long fingers inside my entrance. My body is so wrapped up in the moment I don’t even answer. “Your pussy missed me even if you didn’t.” He shoves his fingers deeper and harder inside me. “Look at how wet you are for me. I can only imagine how you will feel and taste.”
“For a priest, you have such a nasty mouth, Father.” I lick my lips. “How about you use it?”
He slaps my pussy, the sound of wet flesh echoes throughout the room. “Fuck.” I let out a deep groan.
“Did you forget who you’re talking to?”
One thing about the good Father is he doesn’t like me talking shit, especially in the bedroom. I just wanted to see how he would react if I push him just a little out of this zone he’s created for himself and what he believes is acceptable for a priest. He needs to shed the heavy guilt he feels about enjoying what his God created for His people to enjoy.
