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"Fuck me," I cried out, moving faster on top of him, as the familiar sparks of pleasure rippled and grew inside of me. "Fuck me harder… Jesus… Please."
"Ah-ah," he tutted, scolding me. Knotting a hand in my hair, he roughly tugged my head back, baring my neck to him. "What did I tell you about taking the lord's name in vain?"
"I'm a bad lamb," I whimpered, when he bit down on my neck. "Own my pussy."
"Oh,corderito," he growled, fucking me harder now. "I have always owned your pussy."
"Hmm." Nodding like a deranged lunatic, I bounced vigorously on his lap, desperate for friction.
"Love me again," he whispered before pressing a fierce kiss to my lips. "I dare you."
"No," I breathed against his lips, wrapping my arms around his neck and clinging to his big body. "I hate you."
"Bad lamb," he chuckled and then punished me with a wicked rhythm of frantic fucking. "Reina malvada."
The sound of a door clicking filled my ears then, followed by a man's voice. "Tienes un mensaje para mi, Salvatore?"
You have a message for me, Salvatore.
Freezing on top of his lap, filled with his cock, I gaped down at Trig in horror.
"Oh god," I mouthed. "The priest."
The priest was here.
The freakingpriest!
"Hoy no hay mensajes, padre." Smirking, Trig clamped his hands down on my hips, continuing to rock me onto his cock. "Vine a confesar mis pecados hoy."
There are no messages today, father,I mentally translated Trig's response.I came to confess my sins.
"Yeah fucking right," I mouthed to my lover, "confess your sins while your dicking me –"
He thrust roughly inside of me and I had to bite back a scream.
Aroused, my eyes rolled back as a throaty moan escaped my lips.
"Bad lamb," he whispered in my ear. "Shh."
Trailing his tongue over my bottom lip, he lifted me off his cock and turned me in his arms so that I, too, was facing the partition separating us from the priest.
"Bendíceme padre porque he pecado," Trig said, addressing the priest, as he lowered me back down on his cock.
Bless me, father, for I have sinned.
"Han pasado siete días desde mi última confesión," he added, drawing my back to his chest, still thrusting deep inside me. "Todavía estoy fascinado por la bruja."
Seven days have passed since my last confession and I am still fascinated by the witch.
Clamping one hand over my mouth, he reached between my legs with the other. "Trig," I breathed, but his hand swallowed up the sound.
"Ella me lleva por un mal camino." Nuzzling my neck with his nose, he tugged on my earlobe. "En la tentación."
She leads me astray…into temptation.
He pinched my clit and I came apart in his arms, body spasming violently, pussy contracting tightly around him.
Hissing out a sharp breath, I felt him come inside me, filling me up with his hot seed. "No puedo alejarme de ella," Trig managed to hiss as he continued to ride his orgasm as my pussy milked him dry.
