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Chapter 23
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Matilda “You… How did you..?” I was shocked to see him here, standing in my room that I had yet to check into with an erection that could go all the way to my womb. “Let’s just say that I have my ways,” he had a smile on his face as he walked closer to me. “Jerome said…” He kissed my lips softly, “forget about Jerome…” “He’s in the room…” I began to mutter but my voice trailed off as he trailed wet kisses from the nape of my neck to my throat. “Let’s get you out of this dress,” he said, his voice hoarse with wantonness. He pulled the tunic over my head and flung it on the floor. My arms wrapped around his neck and my body pressed against his hairy chest as I peaked with pleasure. I was not particularly horny for him but I needed to get laid properly and Nick knew just how to do that. “Patience, mon belle,” he whispered in my ear, using the tip of his tongue to outline my outer ear. “We will get to that part,” he said, detangling my body from his, “walk to the bed.” His voice
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Miguel “You're not going to say something to her? Tell her it doesn't look like what she saw?” Damien asked me as Penelope scurried down the hallway, disappearing out of our sight. I shrugged my shoulders casually, “no.” Damien narrowed his eyes on me, “what game are you playing this time?” I had a smile on my face, “all I know is that by the end of this week, she'll be begging me to touch her.” “Really?” The way he furrowed his eyebrows coupled with the tone of his voice showed that he was highly sceptical. “Hey! What are you still doing here? You don't intend to sleep here, do you?” I eyed him with suspicion because it was already 10pm and he had made no effort to leave my house. “If you had not chased Claudia earlier maybe I would have had someplace else to sleep tonight,” he replied with a shrug. I raised an eyebrow, “I slept with Claudia. You really want to…” He shrugged, “you had no problem sleeping with my ex.” “That was different.” “You still care about Claudia?” “
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Penelope The two men straightened themselves but offered no explanation. It felt too awkward to just leave now so they both stared at me blankly while I looked at them, especially Miguel expectantly, hoping for some kind of explanation. I felt compelled to say something, anything to dispel the awkwardness amongst us three. “God loves love,” I pinched myself for being so cringe but I had started down this path and I had to see it through, “love is love.” They were both still quiet.“What I'm trying to say… no judgement here.” I turned back and hastened to my room, shutting the door behind me before sliding down to the cold marble tile beneath. So Miguel was bisexual? And I should be angry and jealous but the sight of both men has turned me on. My pussy was on fire from want and I could not suppress it anymore. I had to do something or I would lose my mind. My eyes swept the room carefully, looking for what I could replace with a dildo. I found nothing. I stood up and walked
Saints Don't Moan Chapter 23
MatildaFather Jerome called him Reverend Nicholas but when I first met him, he was Mr Nick and there had been nothing revered about him. As I looked at him, a look of recognition crossed his face but he hid it well. “I'll be just a minute,” Jerome was suddenly distracted by something else and excused himself. The second Jerome was gone, Mr Nick raised an eyebrow, “a nun? really?” I bowed my head a little bit, “there is no one God cannot change.” Reverend Nicholas scoffed, then he bent his head lower bringing it close to my ear, “you don't need to pretend with me, hon. I know what you are.” “For you to know me, it means you are not so innocent either, Reverend.” He cleared his throat. “Come around to the back during the closing hymnal,” he said, “for old times sake.” My core shivered in anticipation. Mr Nick had taken my virginity. He had shown me that sex was great when I was only eighteen. And after that day in his workshop, I asked myself why I had waited so long to have
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PenelopeThe wind swooshed the bottom of my tunic the second I stepped foot outside. The cold gripped me immediately, making me feel chills so deep I felt like my heart was growing cold. I sneezed, the sound drowned by the heavy rain. I had taken just a couple steps forward when it dawned on me that the umbrella I had taken out was not of much use. Instead it increased the platter of the rain atop my head. It sounded like a thousand tiny pebbles were being thrown atop my head. The strong wind was relentless also, fighting with me for control of the umbrella. It did not help that the handle had become slippery from my wet hands. As I plied forward on the gravel, the bottom of my tunic became drenched in the ankle length flood that had formed because of the rain storm. My heart raced as lightning brightened the sky momentarily followed by the deep rumble of thunder. Unease spread through me as lightning struck a pine tree a couple feet from me. Perhaps it was my imagination but a jolt
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Matilda“...you must have seen sister Penelope by now, yes?” Mother Superior's voice irritated my very soul. Still, I swallowed and answered her like I really cared. “I have,” I replied, “I have returned her rosary.” “Did she ask about your cousin?” she asked me, “is she following you to…” “You're breaking Mother Agnes,” I said even though I could hear her clearly, “the service is really poor here. I will call you later.” I ended the call and with a sigh placed the phone in my pocket. Nothing was going my way here. Miguel had completely ignored me earlier, pretending like he did not know me at all. And mother superior? Why couldn't she call Penelope to confirm the details from her? Why me? “Sister Matilda?” I looked up and saw Father Jerome standing in front of me. He was also not going my way.On our way to Oakridge, I assumed I felt a vibe, a certain chemistry between us but I was wrong. He had not done anything to suggest that he was willing to break his vow of chastity an
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•Penelope• Something was off. I rolled over, eyes fluttering open. Wait, why was I in a room? And on a bed? I pushed myself up, heart picking up speed. How did I even get here? I could’ve sworn I was still on the plane a few minutes ago. Then it hit me, Miguel’s lap. Oh goodness graciou
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•Miguel• I knew about her flight jitters and I tried my best to keep her distracted but the second the plane jolted and she landed on my lap, I regretted distracting her in the first place. Because now her arms flew across my neck as she snuggled close to me, whispering something like a praye
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•Penelope• The silence on the jet wasn't really awkward but I felt out of place in here. Miguel sat across from me, with his legs stretched out as he lazily went through a document. He hadn't said much since takeoff but he did offer me a glass of champagne and smiled when I refused it. Jerk
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• Penelope • The hot California breeze hit my face as I contemplated my next move. Maybe I should’ve taken Miguel up on his offer and let him drive me back to the convent. But the last thing I needed was more whispering. Especially after the last blow-up with one of the Sisters. That woman h
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