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“What’s stopping you?” I demanded, the ache of his lack of touch making me desperate.
He chuckled behind me, his breath spilling over the front of my shoulder, stroking my breasts. My nipples hurt from how hard they knotted.
Fingers slipped into the band of my pants and panties. He slid them down my legs, and I stepped out of them, standing in the middle of the library near the desks completely naked. Part of me started to panic, my heart banging so hard, I was seeing stars. What was I doing?
He stepped in front of me with a wicked grin. The man was so handsome, I should have known the moment he walked into the library I was asking for trouble. He grabbed me around the waist and lifted me off my feet with ease.
I sucked in a sharp breath as he sat me on an empty desk. His face was in mine, our breaths merging into one.
“I have certain needs,” he explained.
“Don’t we all,” I answered, half smirking, but he wasn’t laughing.
Holding my stare, he lowered his gaze to my breasts, licking his lips, then down my body.
“You are beautiful.”
He pulled a thin rope out of his pocket.
I blinked at him, real fear coming over me.
“What’s that for?”
“As I said, I have certain needs I enjoy. I promise I won’t hurt you, and I’ll stop when you tell me to.”
I froze, unable to find my words.
“Give me your hands,” he commanded.
I bit the inside of my cheek but found myself doing as he asked. Swallowing hard, I watched him bind my wrists together, tight enough so I couldn’t pull them apart but not to the point of pain.
Father Bridge remained in his robe in front of me. I openly let him do as he pleased to me because I was desperate with lust. My cheeks burned up.
He cupped the back of my head, then kissed me, our mouths clashing. It was like the crack of thunder, the whole world shaking from his kiss. I leaned into him, taking him into my mouth, loving his sweet taste and the dominant way he took charge. His teeth tenderly nipped my lips, then licked me over and over, leaving me shaken.
Next thing I knew, I was on my back on the empty desk, and he released me. My face burned up, and when I tried to get up, he kissed me back down once more.
“Not yet, beautiful.” He collected my tied hands and drew them over my head, where he was fiddling with something.
“What’s happening?” I craned my head back to see him threading more rope through the bind around my wrists, then tying it to the foot of the next table. “Um, trying not to be alarmed here, but…”
“I would never harm you. Do you trust me?”
“Somewhat.”
He laughed and stood up. “I’ll take it.”
I tugged on my hands, only to realize I was locked in place. Of course, I could roll off the table and get free, so I appreciated that.
He strolled alongside my table, his gaze sliding over my naked body before he stood where my legs dangled off the edge. He reached down and wrapped his hands around my ankles and lifted them on the table, spreading my legs. His sharp intake of breath sounded.
“I knew you’d have a beautiful pussy. It’s the most gorgeous thing I’ve seen, all glistening and drenched for me.”
I couldn’t ignore how strange it was for a priest to be talking about how wet I’d gotten for him as he stared between my thighs as if it was normal. My ass was balanced on the edge of the desk, which made it hard to close my legs and in a way, forced them wider.
“So,” I started, turned on to no end and slightly intimidated. “Your turn to strip, then?”
His gaze lifted to meet mine, and something shifted behind them. Something that slightly scared me.
