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I snorted a laugh. “Little blondie, you really don’t want to know the number of times I walked down here and came all over these fucking steps and my father’s podium as a teen just to piss my father off. I don’t give two fucks.” I brushed my hand down her spine, loving the way she trembled beneath my touch. “Hands and knees on those stairs, little blondie,” I ordered.
She drew in a shaky breath before doing as I instructed. I groaned when her position ended up baring her sweet cunt to my eyes. I looked up at the wooden Jesus on the wall, hanging on his cross. Good. He could watch me condemn her to Hell.
But that was okay because I planned to burn right beside her.
With a grin, I unbuckled my belt and unsnapped my jeans before kneeling behind her, pulling my cock from my briefs.
“You wet for me, Lily?” I rasped, reaching between her legs. Fuck yes, she was.
“Yes,” she breathed, her voice a little shaky.
I pressed a kiss to her shoulder blade, and she shuddered. “Good girl. This is going to hurt at first, but I promise I’ll make it feel good.”
She nodded. “I trust you,” she said, her voice strong and clear now. She wasn’t hiding from me anymore. And it was goddamn beautiful to see her open to me.
I slid my cock along her slit, getting it lubed up before I began easing inside of her. She tensed when I reached that barrier. Instead of immediately thrusting forward, I reached beneath her and began to circle her clit. She cried out, her arms shaking. Her body loosened, and with a growl, I thrust forward, ripping through that barrier and taking her virginity as my own.
She shrieked at the pain. I worked her clit faster, staying still inside of her. She moaned a moment later, her head hanging forward, her blonde hair a curtain around her gorgeous face. I gritted my teeth when I felt her walls begin to tighten around me, and only when she was moaning my name and coming did I begin to thrust again. Releasing her clit, I gathered her hair in my hand and pulled her head back so far, her back bowed.
“Oh,Go-ood,” she gasped, choking on the word, whimpering as I pummeled inside of her. “Am-Amadeus,” she whined, spreading her legs further apart. I groaned, her juices slicking up my thighs. She wassoaked. So fucking wet.
“I know, little blondie,” I rasped. Fuck, she felt sogood. I never wanted to leave her tight, wet heat. I wasneverletting her go after this. I was fucking obsessed. Addicted. She wasmine.
“I’m going—I’m going to—”
I circled her clit again, and she screamed, squirting all over my fingers. I roared and spilled inside of her, losing my control, unable to hold my own orgasm back when she just fuckingsquirted. Holyshit. I’dneverhad a woman come like that before.
I leaned my body over her back, my chest heaving. Holy fuck, that was the best fucking sex of my life. I hadn’t even lasted that goddamn long.
“I swear I normally last longer than that,” I panted.
She giggled, sounding just as breathless as I felt. I could feel her heart racing through her back. “It was supposed to last longer?” she asked, her words breathless and choppy.
I snorted. “A lot fucking longer, little blondie.” I eased her up and to the side, holding her on my lap. Her cheeks warmed when we both looked at the wet spot where she’d been kneeling. I grinned, pride swelling in my chest. And another part of me was disgustingly chipper at the idea of my father coming in later and seeing that. He would know immediately I was the reason for it.
“My father’s going to blow a fucking gasket when he sees that,” I chuckled. I stood and gently eased her onto her feet before grabbing her clothes and helping her get dressed. Once she was dressed and her hair was mostly fixed again, I circled my arms around her, drawing her to me. “You want a ride home? I’m late as fuck for class.”
She nodded. “A ride home sounds great,” she said quietly. A small, tentative smile tilted her lips. “Are you done breaking me now?”
I grunted. “I’m pretty sure I already broke you, little blondie. You did just let me fuck you in the middle of a church with a wooden Jesus watching us.”
Her entire body flushed. I barked out a laugh and grabbed her hand in mine, leading her out of the church.
ChapterThirteen
Amadeus
Ididn’t see Lillian the rest of the week, and my dick sure had some fucking complaints. But I was too damn busy with school, and then Father raised his hand to Solomon, which almost made me lose my shit. Solomon and I spent two nights in my car because if I had to face Father before then, I’d end up in prison. We would’ve stayed with Ezra, except tensions were high as fuck there, too.
Shit was getting worse, and the need for the three of us to get out was burning hotter with each day that passed.
Today was Sunday, and church couldn’t be avoided. Solomon and I waited for our parents to leave the house, quickly got showers, and got our asses to church just in time for service to begin. Father shot me a dirty look for almost being late, but I ignored him, instead scanning the room to see if my little blonde was present.
Lillian was standing by her father, her back ramrod straight, her face a little pale. I gritted my teeth and swallowed down my anger. Something was wrong, but if I didn’t want to cause a huge commotion right here in church and potentially destroy everything, including saving her, then I needed to keep my fucking cool.
Saving her was my utmost priority. But with men like her father, one wrong move could fuck everything up I’d been working hard to build.
But all I wanted to do was grab the back of her father’s neck and slam his face against the wooden pew in front of him. Because Iknewhe was the reason she looked so afraid.
