Priest (Priest, #1)

by Sierra Simone

“And what about an unbelievably hot priest? Is that a sound reason for exploring the Church?”

It felt amazing. Like he was claiming me from the inside out, and when he came inside of me, it felt like he was marking me as his property, and it was his climax that made me orgasm again. I can’t help it—a guy coming is the hottest fucking thing, especially when I can feel it inside of me…”

Literally screaming.

I knelt down behind her and spread her legs, spread them so that her cunt was gloriously bared to me. “My little lamb,” I whispered. “You are so very, very wet right now.”

“But I won’t lie. It makes me hard as fuck knowing that I was the first man to taste you.”

“You left a wet spot on my leg, lamb,”

Both of us just stared down at it, this impossible sight: me inside of her, a priest tasting the forbidden fruit and barely able to keep himself from eating it all.

“Filthy girl,” I whispered. “So dirty to let me stick it inside of you. Do you like this, being spread open and used this way? I bet you like being called dirty names too.” “P-please,” she moaned.

Death by perpetual erection.

I’d wanted to have lunch with her right then—or have her for lunch,

“The altar,” she murmured. “Am I your sacrifice tonight?” “Are you offering?”

I’m taking this tonight. I’m making it mine. Which makes you a bad girl to be so reckless with it today.”

“Tyler, you are exactly what I want. Use me. Be rough. Leave marks.” She paused. “Please.”

“Come here,” I said. “And kneel.”