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He lets go of one of my hands but thankfully holds on tight to the other. Our hands are intertwined, and I love the sensation of being touched by him again.
He leads me up the steps to the sanctuary. Hand-in-hand.
Lachlan gently positions me to face out toward the rows of pews with my back against his front. We are behind the altar, a sacred place I should not be standing at.
Looking out at the pews, I can’t help but feel the power from being behind here. The dimly lit rows all seem alive. They are the same pews I sit in every Sunday. Yet right now, being up here with Lachlan, I feel more alive than ever before.
Lachlan lightly grips my shoulders from behind. He’s standing so close to me that I can feel the sexual heat rippling between us.
I bite my lower lip in anticipation. I can’t possibly moan already. This is more sensual than I was expecting after our time apart.
He gently caresses my shoulders and arms with his fingertips. My body shivers from the touch.
“Avery, you have to repent for your sins. Do you willingly accept your penance?”
“I do,” I whisper.
This sensation is everything. My whole body feels like it’s burning with longing, excited that this man who is all heat and desire is about to take his wicked way with me.
“My precious angel…”
His fingers now skim the length of my back, picking up and twirling my hair at its ends.
He comes close to my ear and whispers, “Mercy, that’s your safe word, baby. It’s my turn to show you who I am and how I like to play with filthy temptresses.”
Lachlan nips at my ear roughly, causing me to whimper in return.
My whole body shivers again. My panties are already soaked, and we haven’t even gotten started yet. It’s been too many days since we were last together. I’m craving every part of him.
He drops down low and traces my body with his fingertips. Starting at my legs, he makes his way up along my sides. He gets to my breasts and traces small circles around my nipples.
I arch my back slightly, letting my head fall onto one of his shoulders.
I need more. He isn’t going to just give me what I want. He’s going to slowly kill me like this. I am paying for the time apart. Giving him the release we both need for trying to act like what we have is anything but love.
The words that we haven’t dared to say out loud to each other.
When I saw that Lachlan found me in the church earlier tonight, I knew this is what we have between us.
Love.
Love is the rarest gift anyone could receive, and I found it by tasting the forbidden fruit. Tonight, I am his temptress who has come to seduce him, and I will embrace that title fully.
I move my head off his shoulder and straighten myself. I turn my face up to look at those piercing eyes that I love.
“Father Lachlan, make me pay for my sins. I’m yours to do with what you please. Give me my penance. Give me what I deserve. Give me what you need.”
A low groan comes out of Lachlan before he pulls my body even closer to him—wrapping his arm around my waist.
“Fuck baby, I don’t know where I’m going to start first. Maybe I’ll start by eating that sweet pussy I’ve been craving or bend you over and make you take your punishment first.”
“Yes,” I whimper.
I’ll take anything and everything.
Lachlan slowly begins pulling down the straps of my dress, letting it finally pool on the floor.
I suck in a deep breath. I’m standing here in a matching white lingerie set feeling so exposed in this empty church. He leans down and presses a kiss to each of my back shoulder blades. I face forward completely to get back into my role.
