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“What on earth do his promises have to do with that lying whore?” Holly scowls.

Rolling my eyes, I feel my patience fraying even more. “My dad promised Tempest’s mother that he would watch out for her, and that she could live with us. She’s figuring things out for herself, and I would appreciate it if you’d lay off her.”

Holly starts to cry, but it’s an angry ‘I’m not getting my way’ kind of tearfulness. Things are just going to get worse from here, and I don’t know how to stop her.

Even breaking up with her won’t help me now.

“Who cares what he promised her mom? She’s probably a terrible person, too. We can only trust our congregation, and the people who are like us. No one else matters,” she tells me.

I always knew Holly was very loyal to our town, but I’m only just now seeing how small-minded she actually is.

“Look, Holly. I think we just need some space, okay? I’ll talk to you later,” I say, slowly stepping away. I feel suffocated just from being in the same space as all of the hate she’s spewing. Worst of all, I feel as if she’s pulling me into this with her.

At one point Tempest was my whole world. Her kindness is what really drew me in. How did I end up with such a hateful bitch? I need to talk to Tempest, and to stop pushing her away.

“King, come on, wait! We still need to talk,” Holly yells, but I shake my head and walk away.

I drive entirely too quickly on my way home, and see my dad isn’t here. Which is good. I really need to talk to Temp alone right now.

TEMPEST

“Hey, Temp, can we talk?” King asks me as I’m putting the dishes away after emptying the dishwasher. I’m trying to keep myself busy and not think about what Roman did to me last night. Or I might have to go lock myself in my room and take out my vibrator. The way he gets my body heated and makes me want to do things I’ve never done before. Shit, now I’m wet again.

“Uh, yeah, King, what’s up?” I ask him, avoiding his eyes as I wipe down the counter. He sighs heavily and takes a seat at the breakfast bar in front of me.

“Is this how it’s always going to be now?” he asks, and I’m confused about what he means. I drop the cloth and glance his way. He looks exhausted and his dark hair is messy. It reminds me of the old days, before he started dating Holly and became all goodie two shoes.

“I need more than that, King. We’ve had a lot happen between us, and I don’t know what you want from me.” I sigh. He stands and moves closer to me.

“I want to figure out if what we had before was real. I feel like there’s a lot of shit I’m wrong about, and it’s starting to make me feel crazy. So tell me the truth,” King insists, caging me in on either side. I look into his eyes, that are so much like his father’s, and find myself caving.

“The truth is… I loved you. You were my whole entire life, and everything went to shit two years ago when we got caught,” I tell him. Tears start to well as I look at this gorgeous man who was my world. “I wanted to hate Chastity when I was at school. I yelled at her, called her awful things, because I wanted to be angry at her… for you. But the truth is, this is so much more complicated than that. I don’t hate people for things they can’t control, and I’ll never be able to be that person.”

Chest heaving, I shrug as I whisper, “I’m not Holly.”

Intently watching me, he whispers back, “Thank fuck for that.”

Wrapping my hair in his fist, he tilts my face up and kisses me hard. Making my mind go blank.

KING

I can’t believe how dumb I’ve been. Tempest is a good person. Of course she wasn’t going to hook up with someone who hurt me. There’s more details I’ll need later, but for now I need more of her lips, to see all of her, and to reacquaint myself with her gorgeous pink pussy.

“Off,” I grunt, as I pull her tank top dress from her body.

Gone are her tears, her chest heaving for reasons other than sadness. Tempest doesn’t wear a bra, I find out, as her breasts bounce, free from the confines of her dress. Sucking on her nipple, I push her panties down her legs. I really want to rip them off, but I can’t deal with her being mad at me for it.

I would much rather have her screaming my name for another reason. Hoisting her into my arms, I lay her down onto the counter. Tempest’s skin is tan all over, and I vaguely wonder if she sunbathes naked.

Lifting her legs to hit her chest on either side, I stare at her core. She’s already wet, and I lick my lips in anticipation.

“King, please,” she whines in need and I grin. It’s been years since I’ve had sex. It’s only fitting that it would be with the last girl I lost myself in.

Lapping at her folds, I groan at how amazing she tastes. I watch Tempest as she moans, pulling and twisting her nipples. I vaguely wonder if she likes them bitten, because of how she tortures them. I hope to find out soon.

Crying out, she comes hard, shuddering. I don’t think I’ll ever get over how beautiful she sounds when she comes. Watching her, I pull off my shirt.

“Temp… I need to be inside of you right now, beautiful. I know we have a lot of shit to work out, but…” I want to be absolutely sure she wants this as much as I do.

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