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Page 102 of Sins and Virtue

“Father!” Blair stumbled over her words, lips quivering. “I-it’s not what it looks like. Well… he… I… we…”

“Oh really? Are we not desecrating this temple with my cock?” I thrust with full force, making her choke.

Father Andrea shook his head, casting his head down. “It doesn’t matter.”

Ah, look who was trying to be a good boy?

“Oh, doesn’t it? Why deprive yourself of something you want so badly? Join us.”

“What?” Blair said, astonished.

“No! You’re out of your mind. I can’t. I have a vow of celibacy.” He said it like in a chant. He could say one thing, but his body another, with the hard-on in his hand.

“Abstaining from sex but not self-pleasure.” I don't know, seriously, did anyone study the Bible and laws of the church here? “You can watch.”

He hovered for a moment, bringing his gaze back up. “I… can?”

“Of course,” the corner of my lips tilts, my eyes back on Blair. “Can he, kotyonok?”

“Well… I mean, it’s fantasy. Any woman would love to see you naked, Father. But only if you want to.” She was a vixen, a little thing.

Normally, I despised any man looking at what was mine, especially when they were naked. Blair was no exception; however, since this was our first time and we would solidify our relationship afterwards, I’d give mercy on the Father and let him watch. This once.

Blair and I shared a look of understanding before we stared back at him.

“What’s it going to be, Father?” My words were a test of will and pleasure.

For a moment he nodded, looking like he was going to join before he backed away suddenly, zipping his pants. “I’m sorry, I can’t.” He turned his back and ran out.

“Well, his loss.” I scoffed.

“God, I’m so screwed.” Blair fatally noted, puffing her lips and rolling her eyes. “But what can I do about it now, though? That’s tomorrow’s problem. Well, that was fun. Now, Kon, let me go from the restraints.”

Tilting my head back at her, I raised a brow, wondering where she thought she was going. “We’ve just gotten started, kotyonok.”

“What?” she said in disbelief, eyes etched in mine.

I walked closer until we were nearly one flesh. Her breath hitched as my lips brushed hers. “Oh yes, I’m nowhere neardone. I’m going to fuck you how I want and for as long as I want, so don’t dream of anything else tonight but me.”

Chapter 15

Konstantin

Chto by ya delal bez tebya?

I hummed under my breath as I leaned my head against my knuckles, and with my other hand, I trailed my index finger along the contour of Blair’s cheek. Watching her sleep so peacefully as a touch of a smile settled on her lips.

The marigold rays of sunshine peeked through the tinted windows as it trailed along her dewy porcelain skin, making it look like she was being marked by the sun. Just showing more places to be kissed and worshipped.

Waking up to her lying by my side, naked and making her all mine, was an unexpected haven. Between the whispers of sweet nothings and the soft heated space between the two, time came to a standstill, everything encasing this very moment.

There were no thoughts, no sounds, no past memories or buried secrets; it was just here, now, me and her.

I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her closer until we were inseparable, and my nose nuzzled against the crook of her neck, where the scent of her sweet strawberry and wanton skin mixed. A groan escaped my throat as pleasure paraded my chest. Dya was in a flood of ecstasy, as he was too happy about last night and was anxiously waiting his turn with Blair’s approval first.

God, if this was my reward after so long, then I would gladly take it and want nothing more.

Long, lazy minutes came and went as Blair began to moan softly, her body shifting against mine as I didn’t want the moment to end.