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“You’re defiling my church,” I said shortly. “The drinks are one thing, but the weed is another.”
“Sorry,” he muttered. “But I need to take the edge off or I go a little feral.” When I continued to glare at him, he put the joint out and shoved it back into his pocket. “Fine, fine you win.”
We all dissolved into silence. As we passed the bottle around I felt everything softening around me. The world took on a lovely haze that I could curl up into and go to sleep.
“Ah man, my knee feels so much better.”
“That’s because you’re drunk,” Hyde laughed. “I might be a little drunk too, throwing them back so fast.” He reached out, his hand lying on my leg. “Reverend, I have something to confess.”
My face heated. “This isn’t a catholic church,” I admonished. When he continued to stare, I sighed. “What?”
“Seeing you in the shower made me so hard it hurts,” he said, tugging his jeans away from his body. “Maybe I’m buzzing, but I’m so damn horny.”
I glared. “You’re not getting anything from me.”
“Not even a show of your tits?” He practically pouted. “I can handle myself, but let me see them again. They’re so hot. And now you have that dark hair down and you look so fucking good…”
“You should have let him smoke,” Christian groaned. “He’s a raging sex addict without the weed.”
I shook my head. “No one’s smoking pot in my church! And you’re just going to have to stuff it down,” I barked at Hyde.
“No can do, Kalli,” he groaned. “My cock is so hard. Just let me see them.”
My name on his lips did funny things to my insides. I gripped the neck of the bottle, turned it up, and downed much more than I should have. I came up choking.
When I turned to Christian, he was grinning. I glared at him, but it didn’t make a difference. He just kept on with that intimidating smile.
My attention was dragged back to Hyde. The sound of his zipper reached my ears before I watched him free his cock. It stood proudly, hard and thick, as his fist wrapped around it. Hyde’s head tilted back, his hand pumping up and down his length as he moaned.
“Show them to me,” he panted.
I shook my head. “No way in hell!”
Christian clicked his tongue. “Now, that’s not very christian like.” He stood up and I shrank in on myself, but there was nowhere to go. “Show them to him. I want to see myself.”
There was nowhere for me to go. Even as I tried to disappear against the wooden bench I was left to their ominous gazes.
Christian advanced on me like a lion. I swallowed hard. Every step he took reminded me of how big he was and how small I was. My breathing quickened.
“Don’t,” I whispered.
“Are you really going to tell me you don’t want to show off for us?”
The excitement that shot through my body and tingled made me want to retreat. Christian closed in, candlelight flickering against his brown skin. His big hand reached out, grabbed the hem of my shirt, and yanked it up. My breasts fell out and both men moaned so sensually I thought I would melt.
Hyde fisted himself, his hand flying over his flesh as he panted. “Yeah, that’s it,” he muttered. “Play with them.”
I hesitated. Giving into their sinful indulgences was not part of the plan. Christian pulled a gun out and pointed it at me.
“Think of it this way, Reverend,” he said with a smile on his lips. “If you don’t do it, I’ll hurt you.”
My fingers shook as I reached up to fondle myself. Hyde groaned, his head tilting back as I played with my nipples that were already at attention. A moan slipped free and on instinct I spread my legs as my body craved more.
“Fuck,” Christian groaned. “Keep going.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice. There was no way I was going to defy a man with a gun pointed at me. I should have been terrified, literally trembling.
So why am I so turned on?
