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This is not Father Lachlan or the sweet Lachlan I’ve come to love. I know I won’t be able to get enough of this version of him, either. There is nothing sacred or holy about him; only his carnal urges are coming to life.

“You know what, baby, I’m starving. I’m ready to eat, and I happen to be craving more sweet cherries from my Goldie girl.”

His hands go down to hoist me up onto the altar. I sit where the most sacred sacraments are usually presented to the congregation.

I spread my legs as wide as I can and rest on my elbows, waiting for his instruction.

“Does my needy girl want me to eat her pussy? Don’t make me wait any longer,” he says with a smirk.

Lachlan doesn’t wait for my answer. His hands grip my thighs as he spreads them even further than I ever thought possible. I have no choice but to lean back fully on the altar at his mercy.

Lachlan dives into my wet sex, and instantly, I feel like I won’t be able to take much more. My hands go to his hair as I ride his face while he licks, sucks, and consumes me.

I’m squirming as I try to find the right friction against his tongue. It all feels like too much sensation at once. I’m so close to combusting.

He lifts his head slightly between my thighs.

“Lachlan,” I breathe out.

“Goldie girl, let me enjoy this. I want to eat you every goddamn day.”

He goes back down between my thighs, and the achy feeling that’s been there since I first saw him today is finally going to get relief.

Lachlan is eating me like a man starved. I naturally rock my hips harder against his face, seeking that final hit of relief.

“My greedy girl is back. Do you need Father Lachlan to take care of you?”

Lachlan’s fingers are playing with my clit as he speaks to me.

“Yes,” I breathe out in more of a moan.

“Does my greedy girl deserve to come?”

He’s bringing me to the edge.

“Yes, Father Lachlan, I deserve to come. Please. I’ll beg. Please make me come.”

He laughs darkly.

“Pretty, greedy girls don’t need to beg. You just have to make me a promise.”

“Anything.”

I need this release; I’ll say yes to anything he wants.

“I am your salvation now. Do not run from me, baby.”

“Never again.”

He brings his head back to my wet sex and finishes me off harder than the last time. It feels impossible, but I don’t hate this new goal of his. Lachlan makes me come harder than ever before.

I see heaven right here on the altar. I lie back on it lifelessly.

Lachlan ate me out like he was born to do it. Holy fuck.

“You think that’s all you’re going to get, Avery?”

His husky voice brings me back to life.

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