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By the time I’m done, I’m covered in blood from head to toe. But I got some vital information that was needed, and now I’ve got to report back to headquarters. The walk up the stairs is always kind of lonely. It means I have to go find some more prey to keep me company.
“Father Zimmerman?” Fuck, what is she doing here? Looking at my watch, I close my eyes. Shit, I was in the basement for two hours.
“Hello, Jacqulin.” I don’t step closer to her. No, I keep my distance, so she doesn’t run away.
“I…” She gulps, and I think about my cum sliding down her throat.
“Come with me.” My tone leaves no room for arguing. She looks at me with uncertainty but moves forward.
“Did something happen?” Jacqulin’s question is timid, but I simply smile at her.
“Yes, but you need not worry about it. Keep walking, little one.” I’m being vague because there’s no way I’m about to tell this sweet thing I murdered four men in the most gruesome of ways.
Walking into the bedroom, I shut the door once she steps through. “Now, are you going to be a good girl for me and stay here while I shower, or am I taking you in there with me?”
“Oh!” she gasps and those beautiful cheeks of hers turn red. I smirk at her, and she looks down.
“I’ll be good.” Ah, she’s not there yet. One day, she will be my naughty little girl and I’ll get to have her in the shower. Baby steps, Germaine, baby steps.
“That’s what I wanted to hear.” The lie slips through my mouth easily, but I am proud of her for being honest with me. “Do not touch anything and go sit on the bed.”
“Alright.” With an intensity I didn’t think possible, she makes me hornier as she obeys me and sits down on the bed.
Screw it.
Toeing off my shoes, I take off the shirt and pants I’m wearing with no grace and walk over to her. My hands and arms are still bloody, but my dick isn’t, and well, she’s here for a punishment. So be it.
“What… oh my goodness.” Jacqulin’s words trail off into a high-pitched tone as she stares right at my cock. I smirk with satisfaction as she takes in my size.
“Keep your mouth open, and your hands are to be on my thighs at all times.”
Instead of giving her time to explore her first cock, I shove it straight into her mouth and hold her by the back of the head. She trembles and coughs around my cock, but I don’t stop. It’s wrong how I’m doing this, but she has me so damn worked up, I can't help it.
CHAPTER SEVEN
JACQULIN
Understanding dawns on me as I am forced to suck on his cock. He’s moving in and out of me, taking my mouth. Was this what he meant by punishment? Now that I’m not so scared or coughing, it’s fun. Interestingly enough, I’m getting wetter by the second. I’m ashamed to admit the dreams I had last night.
Germaine roughly pulls my head off his cock and his dick spews white stuff all over my face. I flinch and blink as some of it lands on my eyes. “You look pretty with my cum all over you. Such a good girl, letting me take that mouth.”
His praise causes me to tremble, but his words embarrass me. “I…” Some of the white stuff is on my lips and I get a taste of him. A moan leaves my lips, and my eyes seek his.
“Lick your lips, little one.”
The demand makes me blush. Why does he want me to do that? I don’t ask the question. Instead, I dart out my tongue and swipe it along my lips. The taste of his cum hits me, and I whimper. I’m glad my choice was to obey. I like the way he tastes. It’s salty, but as soon as I swallow, I want more.
“Mm. Good girl.” The look in his eyes makes me feel as if he is worshiping me. There’s a twinkle of pride and a lot of sin in them. “Stand up.”
Without hesitation or asking questions, I stand up instantly. “Get on the bed.”
As I scoot onto the bed, lying on my back, I shake with the need for him to touch me. There’s a terrible ache in my womanhood. The air seems stifling as my body buzzes with heat and tingling.
“Spread your legs.” At his words, I seem to come back to my senses. No man has ever seen me like this before. Germaine’s hands run up my calves, leaving a trail of blood in his wake. “I should clean up, but you need a release. I can smell your desire permeating the air.”
Gosh, he says the most erotic things that turn me on but embarrass me. The look on his face reads sinful and devious. Can a priest be sinful? Aren’t… aren’t the things we are doing now bad? There are so many questions, and I don’t have the answer to any of them.
“I don’t know why it aches down there,” I shyly tell him. Blinking my eyes, I feel the skin pull. The cum has dried on my face and I love it. It’s a reminder he marked me.
