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He immediately goes to rub the same cheek gently—taking away the sting.
“One. Nine to go.”
I can do this. Lachlan switches cheeks as he repeats the action nine more times. Each time, he gently gives me the care I need afterward to make the pain go away.
With each smack I take, the wetter I get. I love the power he holds over me. I will forever crave this immoral side of him. Maybe I enjoy being punished after all.
I count each one out until we finally get to ten. Spreading my legs further apart after the final smack on my ass.
I put my elbows on the altar and turn back slightly, panting, “What else do I deserve?”
His eyes darken as he continues to caress my flesh from the stings. Unexpectedly, after the tenth smack to my ass, he picks me up and sets me back on the altar facing him. My ass is sore from the sudden pressure from sitting on the altar. He’s treating me like a rag doll, and I couldn’t possibly ever be more turned on than this.
“Give me another one, please, Father Lachlan.”
“My greedy, greedy girl.” He laughs knowingly.
He pumps his cock a few times. His muscles flex as he repeats the motion.
“Ready for me, baby? Ready for my cock to be inside that soaked pussy?”
I moan loudly, “Yes.”
I can’t contain them in this deviant series of acts.
Lachlan lines up his cock at my entrance and thrusts hard into me. He repeats the purposeful, hard thrusts with such intensity. I know I’m not going to last much longer. I lean on my elbows, giving Lachlan a perfect view of my breasts.
He holds my legs apart as he continues pounding into me. Harder and harder each time. I am going to be sore tomorrow, but I love it right now. It has been too long. I am breathless at this point. Any second now, I’m going to come again.
“I want to hear you say it.”
He continues to thrust hard into me, gripping my hips.
“Anything,” I reply.
“Tell me you’re mine, Goldie girl.”
He isn’t letting up as he demands I tell him the final words he needs to hear from me today.
"Tell me you’re not going to do this to us again,” he continues as he thrusts harder. Feeling his fingers digging into my sides, I’ll be bruised tomorrow from the pain I love to receive.
“I’m yours, Lachlan,” I breathily reply.
“That’s right, Avery. You’re mine.”
Lachlan fills me up as I come on his cock.
We’re both breathing heavily, leaning our foreheads together as he stays inside me. Sweat is dripping down my body, and his cum is spilling down my leg.
“Mine,” he whispers.
The rightness of us together outweighs any thought that it’s wrong. I don’t care if I’m going to hell for seducing my priest. I found my salvation, my heaven, my soul mate with the man in the shadows. I can live in the gray if it means a lifetime with Lachlan.
This is what all of the heartache and pain of my life has been leading up to: finding Lachlan O’Connell.
He breaks the contact first with our foreheads and then by sliding out of me.
“Avery, I mean it. I’m all in. Can you finally say the same?”
