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I already fucked up by letting this happen. Seeing her like this one more time won’t change that fact.
“I’m on birth control, and I’m clean. I checked after I found out about Kevin.”
“I’m clean as well.”
She blushes, probably assuming I am because I’m a priest.
“I want to see you again. Not like this,” I say.
She smiles in return while nodding her head.
“I want that too. How?”
“Come by my house Saturday night. Late. Let’s say after nine. I’ll leave the back door unlocked.”
She stands on her tiptoes and gently presses her lips to my cheek, giving me a light kiss. Warmth spreads throughout my chest. I don’t think anyone has ever treated me this gently before.
“Saturday.”
I pull my phone out of my pocket and gesture for her to take it.
“Put your number in here.”
She quickly does.
I can’t help but take a loose lock of her hair and twirl it next to one of her shoulders. She’s fucking gorgeous, and I’m the lucky bastard that gets her… for now.
I slowly let go of her hair and trace along her collarbone, then down over the upper part of her cleavage. I try to keep my fingertips as light as possible on her skin.
She lets out a breathy moan in response.
I pull away before we take it any further again. We’re most likely alone in the building, but we’ve taken too many chances already.
I can see myself being all kinds of reckless with Avery.
“Goldie, I’ll see you Saturday.”
She smiles before heading to the door. I catch her hand before she opens it.
She looks at me with a simmering heat. I know we both feel this magnetism. She makes me want to act out every wicked desire I can think of with her body.
I lower my face to her ear and let out a few breaths before speaking.
“Be my good fucking girl now and make yourself come tonight with the thought of you rubbing that tight little clit all over me. I’ll be using your panties to do the same,” I say through gritted teeth.
I trace my tongue along her ear, gently nipping at the side. Avery whimpers as her sprawling curls fall back. I lick along the column of her neck up to her cheek.
“Lachlan,” she cries out my name in a breathy prayer.
I’m pretty fucked. It’s so easy to get lost in Avery.
We both come back to a reality we don’t want to face. Avery turns and opens my door. As she walks down the parish corridor away from my office, I can’t help but take her in. Her perfect apple-shaped ass is swaying, and I know I’m a tits guy, but fuck if I can’t imagine pulling her cheeks apart and licking up her crease.
Almost as if she knows I’m still watching her, she turns back for a second and beams that perfect smile at me before giving me a small wave and disappearing.
It was beyond careless what we just did in my office. Door unlocked, my cock in her mouth, her pussy sliding against my length.
I’m meant to be a man of God, not trying to fuck a married parishioner. I don’t want to lessen what’s happening between us, but it’s the truth. The hard truth we’ll both have to face sooner rather than later. I may feel turmoil over accepting my fate as a priest, but that doesn’t make me any less of one.
