Page 34 of These Sinful Kingdoms

“Join me, Caleb. Let me see you play with yourself while you watch me.” I spread my thighs further apart and watched as he slowly undid his jeans. He was wearing nothing beneath them which made it even more sexy as I watched his cock bob against his stomach, thick and veiny.

He gripped the base, groaning as he watched me and when I whimpered, something took over my priest. He took a step forward, his eyes dark with pure lust as he watched me.

“My sinful woman. You truly are sent from hell to seduce me. Little succubus that you are.” He groaned, fisting himself as he watched with fascination at my fingers dipping in and out of my pussy.

“Mmm. That may be so, but I am your succubus, Caleb. Just for you. Sin with me, priest. Let me show you what you have been missing out on all these years.” I purred, surprising myself at the way I spoke, and goaded him. This was the definition of pure sin, and it was the hottest thing I had ever experienced.

If I was going to hell, at least it was in pure ecstasy.

“That sweet pussy of yours is glistening in the candlelight. It is dripping for me, isn’t it?” He crooned and I realized this man had clearly watched more porn than I thought if he was this confident.

“Just for you, Caleb. Tell me what you want.” I gasped as I ran my fingers over my clit, feeling the wetness over my inner thighs as I watched him pump his cock.

“Crawl to me, sinner. I want to watch my succubus crawl.” He snarled; eyes dark with a primal need that sent heat straight to my core.

I shifted to my hands and knees, licking my lips as I slowly made my way across the floor to him. I should feel exposed like this, but it felt powerful, and sexy as I watched his face fill with pure longing and desire.

When I reached him, I sat back on my heels, looking up at him with my hands resting on my knees.

“Now what, priest?” I taunted, getting a kick out of the way he reacted to me calling him priest, like it ignited his need to push himself further over the edge.

“Open your mouth to accept my gift.” He commanded and I shivered at the tone of his voice, doing exactly as he asked.

He groaned as I pushed out my tongue, waiting for him. He ran the head of his cock over my lips, then rested it on my tongue.

“So beautiful on your knees for me. My greedy succubus, waiting for my cum.” He stroked his cock harder, and I watched as his eyes closed, face a mask of ecstasy as he came. Thick ropes of his cum landed over my tongue and lips, dripping down my chin as he continued to stroke himself, milking his cock for every last drop.

When he opened his eyes, cock still resting on my tongue I saw the pure satisfaction on his face before he slowly moved away. I licked my lips, swallowing his salty cum before I wiped my finger over my chin, sucking it into my mouth to clean it all.

“Fuck.” He muttered, watching me with awe. I was hot as hell, wet and turned on but right now, this had to be about him. He knelt in front of me, pulled the sleeve of his sweater down, and wiped it over my face, cleaning the last of his cum off me before he gathered me into his arms, reaching for a robe that sat on the altar and tucking it around my body.

“Aurora. I don’t… you didn’t have to do that.” He whispered and I sighed, turning his face to mine.

“Caleb. I did it because I wanted to. Because I want you. I don’t know how this is supposed to go and you need to understand that Kingston and Luca are also a part of my world, but I am willing to try with you too if you want that.” I watched the emotions cross his face and leaned over to press a kiss to his lips.

“I won’t rush you. This is your choice. We have been circling each other for years. Yes, it was sexual but there is something more beneath that, Caleb. I understand that you may find this a crisis of faith but there are plenty of priests who are in relationships as well. Take your time. When you are ready, I will be waiting for you.” I stood, pulling him with me, and touched his cheek, willing my strength into him.

“Don’t overthink this. You aren’t a bad man for wanting to be loved, Caleb. If you want that, I will be here waiting.” I kissed his cheek, dropped the robe, and dressed quickly, smiling once more before I quietly left, knowing he would need the space to figure out his emotions.

When I reached the car, Kingston’s eyes lit up before he grinned wickedly.

“Did you just sin in a church, princess?” He teased me and I rolled my eyes at his laugh. When we arrived back home, he turned to me, gripping my hand with a serious look.

“You know we won’t question your choices. But He may struggle with this. His entire life was built around one image and now is in question. Be patient with him.” Kingston said and my heart swelled with love.

“I know. I also know that I am lucky to have both you and Luca in my life, so willing to accept this. In fact, you are both encouraging me which is crazy but also amazing. I love you.” He kissed my temple before we got out of the car.

As I walked to the front door, I froze. Tapped to the front of the door was one single red rose on a long stem.

Kingston reached for it, frowning at my reaction. I started to shiver, panic and pure fear setting into my body. Kingston rushed me inside, finding a concerned-looking Luca on the couch.

“What is it?” he asked, seeing me and instantly switching to protective mode.

“I don’t know. She was fine until we came to the door and found this taped to it.” He held out the rose and Luca swore, his face pale.

“What? What am I missing about this?” Kingston asked as he looked between us.

“That is an old calling card in the Moretti family. I haven’t seen it used in a long time. It is a message from the Moretti Thorn.” Luca said before he hesitated, pulling me into his arms as I took a shuddering breath.

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