The Reverend And His Plaything

nt, graphic sexual scenes, and dark psychologica

. – Thorn

uck me harder, Rev

, back arched, her whole body trembling under me as I drove into her without mercy. My cock was buried so deep inside her

her down harder. "You want to cum that bad, huh?" I growled aga

n. No, it was the kind of cry that came from the gut. A

e begged. "I....please, Rev

f I pulled out. But I didn't. I slammed into her harder instead, her t

air. I wanted her to look at me-see what the fuck she turned me into. "You cum

nodded like a good girl. Her mouth opened just enoug

"You come to God's house with your tight little dress, thinking I won't

t answer.

ching on my cock like it was fighting its own will. And God, she felt so fucking sweet.

ts. "Every last one of you. Pretend innocence.

et, aching sound, and grabbe

at the same time. That desperate look in her eyes, the way she foll

the window, the same chair I sat in ev

ir," I ordered, v

." she whispered, her vo

eft. I took a step back, eyes devouring her naked frame. Her skin

cushion. The other leg I kicked wider, spreading her op

m open,"

ody shaking. She was still trying t

ussy. "Look at this," I muttered, dragging two finger

th a loud whimper, her b

t breathe, huh?" I asked, slow

Please... I'll do a

it. The way she looked like she meant it.

ved my cock back inside

Her head dropped, her ha

er throat.

ard, deep, ruthless strokes. My grip on her neck tightened-not enough to stop

lose. T

nto her mouth, panting. "

she sobbed

.. fuck you're so fucking thick! You're

her fall apart in front of me, sti

rowning in guilt, but beautiful. They

Kame

t little wife's at choir practice. What a joke. Most of them were married. Dirty, lying, un

, grinding deeper into her soaked pussy. I wasn't letting this g

ld fucking feel you in my stomach... " she cried, voice

t, then rougher. My cock was still thrusting into her drench

amed. Lo

harder. My finger curled deep in her tight back hole. T

ot even when she

kicked the chair aside like it offended me.

d tiles, then her back. She opened those thighs wide, her pussy g

a second, staring d

ees between her legs an

ck-veins thick, precum already leaking fr

" I asked low,

se..." she cracked out,

dn't

er flushed face-across her cheeks, her lips, her nose. She was soaked in it. My sce

at first, letting her gag on the s

d. Coughe

e didn

Her hands clawed at my thighs, her cries muffled around my cock. Her e

her mouth with ruthless strok

hrough her nose, eyes locked on

hen I

Thick

y cock pulsing inside her throat, empt

lowed al

chest heaving, tears running down her face.

ked a

sn't ju

nd went back to the chair. Sat down, my legs stretc

Get up," I

ht we'd be staying a lit

mass. There's no way I'll be fucki

thout saying a word. Then she walked over to me-slow, de

of your cock later...?

out that," I

swaying like she knew exactly w