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“We are in the Lord’s house,” I hissed. “This is beyond wrong!”

“Then why were you clenching around me?” Hyde raised his hand and I watched as his tongue lashed at his fingers, licking the taste of me off of them. “You taste so fucking good. I want to eat your pussy until you cry.”

I shivered. This man is insane. I took a step back, but my body wanted more. The two of them tearing at my clothes, sinking inside of me, taking me; the thought of it was enough to make me cum on the spot. But I didn’t want to give it up, defiling everything I’d fought so hard for.

I needed them to take it.

My brain needs to be fixed. What is wrong with me? I shouldn’t want any of this at all. They’re a test. I’ll falter because of them.

Big, strong hands wrapped around my arms. I yelped as I was taken down to the floor so easily it made my head spin. Hyde and Christian worked in tandem ripping off my clothes before their hands attacked my body. I moaned as I writhed against the cool floor.

“Wait,” I panted. “It’s too much.”

I felt like I was on fire, every inch of my skin aflame and overstimulated from their touch. How long had it been since I had anyone? My nights were spent alone. Every once in a while, I dipped my fingers inside of myself and came in the dark, begging for forgiveness in the afterglow of what should be pleasurable but just felt dirty.

Isn’t this just going to end up the same way? When they’re done, I’ll feel like dirt.

And yet I still wasn’t making them stop. I knew that I could. Growing up the way I had, I wasn’t so helpless that I couldn’t punch someone in the face if need be. However, that still left my sore knee; even if I was blanketed in alcohol, it would hurt if I tried to run.

I swallowed thickly staring up at the ceiling of the chapel as they took turns playing with me. Fingers ran over my nipples, tugging and toying with them. I snapped my eyes closed, trying to shut it all out, to resist. But the more they touched the more I sank into the goodness of it.

“She’s trying so hard to pretend she doesn’t enjoy this,” Hyde mused.

Christian grunted. “Something tells me she’s used to resisting. That she likes when we do it like this,” he said, yanking my legs apart. “Isn’t that right, Kalli?”

I swallowed hard, my heart beating out of my chest. Keeping my eyes closed, I tried to shut them out entirely. Slowly, their lurid conversation about my body and what they wanted to do to it faded into the background. I sank into the peace I worked so hard to cultivate for myself since I’d taken up the pulpit and it worked.

Until a warm, wet tongue lashed against my clit. My back bowed, my head pressing against the ground as an unnatural sound left my mouth. I reached down, my hand finding soft, silken locks. I couldn’t tune them out anymore. My eyes flew open and I stared into the eyes of Hyde going to town. Mischief sparkled in his gaze.

Oh God!

His tongue rolled over, twisting and working at my clit with wild abandon. I spread my legs on my own as my hips rolled up to meet his mouth. My nails dragged against his scalp.

“More,” I moaned. “Oh God, give me more!”

“Sacrilege,” Christian muttered, a grin on his lips. “Aren’t you not supposed to take the Lord’s name in vain?”

I couldn’t even think straight anymore and he wanted to ask me theological questions? My brain wasn’t equipped to handle that. I wrapped my thighs around Hyde’s head, humping against his face as I drowned in a sea of pleasure I hadn’t felt in years. Electricity raced up my body, making me bend and moan as I gave into it.

“You’re leaving me out,” Christian said. He showed up beside my head. “Something tells me that pretty, pouty mouth of yours is used to this.”

I licked my lips. You have no idea how true that is.

Christian’s grin grew as I didn’t respond. He must have read something in my eyes that told him what he thought was more than true. My eyes raced down his body, taking in the sight of his cock as he released it from his jeans.

My mouth actually watered. It was the kind of dick I would have salivated over in my past life; big, veiny, thick. Something that I knew could rock my world and make me forget everything else in my life. My heart skipped a beat.

“I know, it’s a lot,” Christian laughed. “Take it all in. Now, open your mouth.”

My lips parted on instinct. Christian slid his length inside and I swallowed him. Willingly. I opened more, taking him into my mouth and down my throat. The salty taste of pre-cum lingered on my tongue, but I ignored it, sucking him down deeper until he made me gag.

“Fuck,” Christian groaned. “Yeah, she definitely has used this mouth before.”

Heat swept over my face, but I didn’t look at him. I couldn’t. I swallowed him down more, working my mouth back and forth as I pleasured him. Why does this feel so good? It was old, familiar. Even comforting.

His fingers tugged at my nipples, rolling them expertly as I was wrapped in sheer pleasure. My head buzzed and spun, but it felt so good I didn’t want to stop. They’re defiling my church. The thought came and went so quickly I could barely hold onto it. My mind was snatched away as Hyde moaned against my clit, the vibrations making me moan.

“I can’t take this,” I panted. “Too good. It’s too good!”

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