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I didn’t need to answer him, he had no right to judge me. No man did. Did he feel he had the right simply because he had dedicated himself to an unseen deity? That sounded like ignorance to me.
He let his gaze slide down my body, down my legs. His eyes looked hungry, as he fixed his stare on my face.
“Sins are tricky things…after all, one man’s sin could be another man’s guilty pleasure. It all depends on whose eyes it is seen through.”
I blinked slowly a few times, letting his words sink in.
My sins were not claimed as my own, they were claimed sins by another.
“Is insolence a sin, father?”
His eyes flicked down to the ground, as if deep in thought at this question.
Good.
“To some…yes. But not to all, that is my point.”
I bit my lip at his answer, and a wave of electricity whips through me like the wind. I like this man.
My pupils expand, the feral Goddess inside of me begging to be worshipped, knowing this was the precipice of what I desperately desired. Perhaps, this could be the one, the man who would fall so deeply in love with me that he would speak my name more times than his own, a holy sermon to me, hour after hour. My name, a commandment on his lips.
“Not often I meet a man that can make my cunt a slippery mess just by his mere presence.” I smiled, uncrossing my legs and opening them a little, eager to see his response.
I couldn’t count the number of times I’d seduced a man this way before, but never had I found the one who would remain beside me eternally.
I wondered momentarily if my crass words would offend him or intrigue him, but he only reached for the blanket he held under his arm, extending it to me. I took it, wrapping it around me, remembering how offended these humans were of the naked form.
Pathetic mortals.
“I am Domenico, the Deacon here at Castle DeLeseeps. I see you are not fearful of strangers, but aside from your wet middle…are you well?”
I scoffed at his jest, taking his hand, and following him to a large wooden door to the left of the tall, front entrance.
“I am well…but perhaps I could stay with you for a while?”
He turned to me, that devilish grin plastered on his face once again. “You may stay here as long as you need, this is mine and my brother’s congregation. All who are lost are welcomed.”
“Lost? I am never lost.”
6
DOMENICO
I was lusting again. Boredom wracking my mind until I felt I had sunken into complete madness, my body too keen on a pliable, soft body that desperately needed plundering. She was divinity embodied—rich curves of womanly hips and thighs, an ethereal aura of power and strength. She was naked, appearing enchanting, even intimidating in her pure form.
She was brought here last night by a distraught Dante, my youngest brother, who just wanted to make sure she was not dead. After careful inspection, the church's physician deemed her abnormally healthy and could not explain the blood that smeared her body.
She must have tried to escape but failed, the heavy gates locked each night. Now she sat at the fountain in the middle of my courtyard, looking like a fallen angel.
My fangs and my cock tingle in unison, like a beating heart, something I no longer had. I was already hard for her, steel straining against cloth, and I absentmindedly stroked it, just before I revealed myself from the shadows.
It didn’t take much to convince her to stay, as if she had already decided it once she saw me, eyes wide and pupils as large as saucers.
There wasn’t one soul who knew what I really was, what my brothers were. Hiding behind the guise of Holy men, and not one person ever dared to challenge that.
We did our part in leading the surrounding communities to the word of God, and there was no harm in that, only good.
I ushered her inside, and as we walked down the winding corridors, I looked back at her, watching as she dragged her hand along the stone walls.
