Page 57 of Acts of Contrition


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I close my eyes as he rubs the head down my wetness, involuntarily wincing as I feel him at my entrance; part of me still expects it to hurt unpleasantly and I assume that won’t change overnight.

The sound I let out when he is fully seated inside of me sounds needy and wanton even to my ears, and it makes Thomas chuckle.

“You can take the whore off the streets, but you can’t take away what makes her a whore for a real man.”

He begins to move, his body in a perfect position to reach deep inside of me, and I’m not shy, making noises I’d only faked before. I never knew it could feel like this; be like this.

Thomas changes position and lays his body on top of mine, possessing me from the inside out. His breath ishot against my cheek as he begins speaking in tongues; unintelligible to me but somehow I know it’s sacred and holy and just between us and God.

I’m getting closer and closer, and the closer we both seem to get, the faster he speaks, hands grasping mine over my head, pinning me down.

His voice reaches a deep cadence that sounds like music, hips snapping rhythmically as he claims me as his bride, as part of his church, as part ofhim. Like Eve being born from part of Adam, Thomas makes me of his blood, of his body, of his soul.

That thought sends me over the edge and I scream as an intense orgasm rolls through me, sending tears falling from my eyes.

Thomas kisses the tears away in between his holy proclamations, thrusting through my orgasm and right into another one. My body feels aflame from the inside out and all I can do is feel, exist, as he takes me and finishes deep inside, filling me. Claiming me. Owning me.

His words die down into deep moans that make goosebumps rise on my skin as he comes, and gingerly he raises himself up so he’s suspended above me, freeing my hands so I can wrap my arms around his waist.

Deep green eyes stare down, pupils dilated, face flushed and covered in sweat and blood. He’s beautiful.

“I told you, Diana, you would beg for me to take you. And now, my sweet dove, you own my soul as much as I own yours. Forever.”

THE END

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