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Father, Please. TASTE ME 2
That caught my attention, but I hear the sound of the door shut behind him silences me, and my viewers had started to tune in, making it difficult for me to chase after him, besides, I was still feeling the effects of him talking to me like that. I had to make it worth it. I hear him talking to someone, probably Mrs. Hudson, and I tune out the words and focus on his voice, the low, gravelly feel of it, before shutting my eyes, I allow myself to imagine what it must feel like when closely pressed against his chest. A moan slips out of my lips at the thought. My hips move, sliding down lower on my bed, so that the camera had a better view of my core, spreading my legs open and using my fingers to open and close the crack of my pussy lips to my viewing audience, I do a few more poses similar to this before leaving everything else in the hands of my fantasy, quite literally. His hands were a bit rough, unlike what you would expect from a priest, as he caressed my inner thighs, hi
Father, Please. TASTE ME 3
I draw a sharp breath from between my teeth.“Was the bump a pay back for all the times I have given you a boner in public?”His jaw drops and he takes a step back, clearly not sure what to make of my sudden change of subject. “What…?”I roll my eyes and continued to trudge forward, not caring if he followed me or not. Although a small smile blooms on my face when he does follow me. “I would have said a bunch of low stuff like you just did, but that is for people who are ashamed of something. I have nothing to be ashamed of. Yes, I did run away, yes, I will run away if something happens here. Whatever you think of me after that is solely, your concern.” I shrug, pushing the doors of the McDonald’s open. The place is exactly what you would imagine a town full of older people who went to bed by seven would look. Empty, save for the random teenagers that littered the space, they don’t look up when their town’s priest walks in. After placing my order for everything greasy they
Father, Please. TASTE ME 4
He recovers just as fast as he had started, pulling away from me just as my hand snakes its way into his beautiful, ash blond wisps of hair. I blink, feeling more than slightly disoriented, combined with the loss of feeling in both my knees, I lean into the wall for support. Pathetic, I was feeling all of this for a slight brush of lips, they barely even made contact, and yet it was the promise of something bigger. “I am so sorry.”“I am not.” I quip once the stars stopped jumping around in my eyes to get a good look at him. He takes a giant step away from me.“I won’t be able to escort you home safely, as I am not in the right frame of mind, but I can call a cab for you.” He looks around us frantically, I assume he wasn’t just looking for a cab, he was trying to make sure nobody saw his sin. “The heck, are you really going to leave me high and dry, just like that?”I watch him bite the corner of his lips, the one that was just on mine for a split second, yet that feathery k
Father, Please. TASTE ME 5
“Why did it feel like that was pointedly directed us?” Chris says with a shiver.Because the petty priest was talking to us, I say to myself. “Must be our guilt speaking.” I flash him a playful smile and he gives me one right back.“Now, asides the mango juice, what else did you pack?” he says peeking into the basket.“You don’t know what your bestie packed? Haven’t you guys done something like this before?” one brunette teen asks me. “They haven’t! We already beat these losers.” Her bestie says with a snicker.They both chuckle and return to their lunch. I narrow my eyes at them, they would be too easy to ruin if I wanted to. “You look like you are thinking the same thing I am thinking.” Chris whispers. I quirk my brow in his direction, he gives me a tiny nod in their direction, the brunette was telling the other girl how her mother almost added pickles to their sandwiches even after she knew her friend hated it. They laughed about it together. Chris asked me with his
Father, Please. TASTE ME 6
“That is no allergic reaction, you can stop faking now.” I say with a snort after seeing the kid with a supposed allergy. She lay across her friend’s lap, faking unconsciousness, as if that was how it worked. Everyone around us gasped from my unfeeling tone, they gasped even louder when little miss terrible liar sits right up. “Fine, I am not allergic, doesn’t mean you guys didn’t try to sabotage us.” I quirked a brow, “I was trying to sabotage you? What do you think you are?”“Melanie, what is going on here? I heard someone passed out.” Mabel’s brows furrowed as she swept the small crowd around us. “Nobody did, but someone here is throwing wild accusations because they are desperate to win this thing.” The two girls stand there while I explain to Mabel what had happened, the girls ingested pickles and try to blame us for it, I made sure to look the innocent part I was selling, I guess that was why the two girls were taken to meet Father Bernard. “I would have bought it
Father, Please. TASTE ME 7
My eyes widen comically as I digest what I just heard and the implication of it, I don’t try to look around us, so as to not raise any suspicion. “He is here?” I ask in a hushed whisper.She smiles broadly as Chris and Tim reach us, “You would very much like that wouldn’t you?” she asked me through gritted teeth. A quick flash of his fingers tapping lightly on my clit as punishment, makes me shiver and clench my thighs together, I would very much like it actually. “Danny, you are here too? How…?” Chris asks with eyes in my direction, I shake my head effectively stopping his question in its track. “Hi Tim, it’s a nice place you guys have running.” The lie slips out as effortlessly as my flirty smile slips on. Tim is a mess, he doesn’t know how to hide the two colored spots on his cheek, until Chris clears his throat nosily. “It is basically Chris; I still have a lot to learn from him.”“Shall we get a look at the cars?” Chris asks with a tight smile, practically leadi
Father, Please. TASTE ME 8
“What does that mean?” he asks.I let out a laugh. “It means, you knew what you were doing before you came seeking me out and whatever happens after is consequences of your actions, because you wanted it to happen.” “Like what?”“I was actually thinking I would be sprawled across your thighs, your palm pressed flat against my bare bum as you spanked me continuously for going out with Chris.” I quickly glance at him to see he is gritting his teeth so tight, he probably broke a molar,“You didn’t go out with Chris, you went to get a car, and why would I do that?”“You are familiar with punishing a sub and all of the rest that follows right?”“Punishing a sub?”I quirk a brow, keeping my eyes on the road, it was a small town with majority of its occupants at the picnic, but I was still getting used to this car, it resembled the other one, but the other one sure dusts this one in many aspects. “You know a little about what a sub is right? It would eat from the time I would
Father, Please. TASTE ME 9
“What?” he rudely answers the phone.I quirk a brow and look at the screen of my phone, he had no reason to bark into my ears. “Father Aryan, is that a way to talk to someone with special prayer needs?”He murmurs underneath his breathe, I hear shuffling in the background, like he was leaving his present environment. “I thought I asked you never to call me anymore?”“Unless it is an order from my Dom, I don’t see any reason to listen to you.”“I just saw you few hours ago, what stunt do you want to pull this time?”Stunts? That I haven’t heard in a while, that is all my parents thought I did, pull stunts. They were right of course, I very much enjoy pulling stunts, if it makes them angry, even better. “Can you come out?”“It is almost nine pm, whatever it is can wait till tomorrow.”“It can’t. seriously, it can’t.”He heaves a huge sigh, like one struggling with the weight of the world on his shoulders. He has very beautiful shoulders too, my legs would look perfect slu
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Father, Please. LET US BE TOGETHER FOREVER
Our lips meet in a slow, tantalizing kiss, his cold plump lips against my own moved as I tilt my head as he cupped the back of my head, the kiss was my answer, and the response to my answer, I felt everything he felt in that moment, and I could not help but smile against his lips. When we finally pull apart, we stare into each other’s eyes, the feelings we had for each other forming a safety bubble around us. He smiles,tucking a lock of hair behind my ear, I smile shyly against the back of his hand. “Wait, this was not what I signed up for.” Evan groaned from where he had started to get comfortable.I groan, covering my eyes with my palm, his flaccid dick in his hand was not what I wanted to see. “Go somewhere else, can’t you see a sweet moment is happening right now?”Evan complained as he tucked himself back into his pants, grunting as he did,“There is good news for you Evan, and you too.” Aryan tells us, and taps me lightly on the nose when he does.I turn to face him again, my
Father, Please. I HAVE SINNED
Exactly a week after I opened the can of worms, and thwarted his father’s plans, Aryan finally cracked a smile. It was like the burden of the world finally lifted from my shoulders, I was sure tears stained the corners of my eyes after I saw that. The first few days after he found out, he found the lawyer himself, made sure to hear it from the lawyer himself, I made sure to go with him, and when he let out another strangled cry, and a hoarse sardonic laugh, I watched all of it, my heart breaking for the man in front of me. “I should have known he would do this, I should have expected it, he played me for a fool.” he whispered harshly.“But now you know, you don’t lose any more, if you quit now, you have nothing to owe the man, and you win.” I tell him every time, he would nod but with the far away look in his eyes, I knew he wasn’t listening to me. He did not eat the first day, he only went to bed in the hotel I booked for both of us, he would not return to the apartment the churc
Father, Please. DON'T FORGIVE ME, I HAVE SINNED
“What kind of nonsense...?” Evan could not complete his statement, he was rifling through the papers Mr Kitler had handed him, his eyes growing wider with shock with each sentence he read, I knew it had to be bad if Evan reacted like that. Mr Kitler scoffed,“That wacko hated his son. I cannot wait to be done with it.” Were his parting words, he took the money Evan paid with him, not even turning back once before slipping into the crowd. Danny and I almost trip over ourselves rushing towards the table where Evan sat alone, deep lines digging into his forehead as he went through the sheets of paper. “Son of a bitch.” he cussed under his breath,I swallow, my worry doubling until it was the size of a horse, galloping around my chest, “Is it that bad?”“Very bad, all of the wealth he seemed to have, all of it were loans of some sort, he just went around accumulating them, and left them all to him.” there was visible anger in his posture, but he was not as angry as I was. How dare he?
Father, Please. DON'T LEAVE ME 2
“Why aren’t you going after him? I already did the hard part.” Evan asked when I collapsed into his sofa, right after we found him.I chew on my lips, thoughts rushing through my mind at the speed of light, each one too pointing in the same direction, he was going to up and leave me again, right where I stood after going to find him. I always knew he was materialistic, I just had to find a way to beat his father’s properties, without that, he was going to continually slip from my grasp. “Help me one more time Evan, help me find his father’s lawyer, and his father’s will, it doesn’t matter what you have to do to find it, just do.” Evan stared at me for a long time, as if trying to decode the hidden meaning in what I just asked of him, and when he found that I was serious, he nods once and goes to press certain keys on the keypad in front of him. My eyes strayed to the blinking red dot that was his location. I will come to you, in the meantime, just be safe and wait for me.“What do
Father, Please. DON'T LEAVE ME 2
“Most precious Melanie,I wish I knew how to start a letter, I almost didn’t, and that is ironic considering I write for a living. Anyway, I am sorry to have done this to you, unfortunately, being in your presence makes me forget all of the terrible things my father did to me, I want to forgive him and move on when I am with you, forget being a priest and be fully and utterly yours, but how can I? He deserves to roll in his grave forever when he sees me using his hard earned wealth, I cannot have him laughing at me forever. With that, I am deeply sorry about that, I am deeply sorry to have done this to you, it is shitty and I cannot wrap my head around it, but I ask that you forget this shitty person and move on with your life. Whilst I am certain that there is nobody else who can match your crazy, I am certain that there is a better man for you out there, Victor loves you a whole lot, you should give him a chance. I am afraid I cannot take the car with me, I love it with all of my
Father, Please. DON'T LEAVE ME
That must have been the best sleep of my life since I did not even stir when he pulled away from me. It was not until I was awake, that was when I realized the other side of the bed was empty. “Aryan?” I call out sweetly, imagining he was outside the bedroom door making breakfast for me.Oh, how lucky I was, the man I loved, loved me, I could not help the giggles that spilled out of me, the leg flapping too, it was almost embarrassing, but who cares? We did not even sleep together but it was very possibly the best sleep I ever had. I pat down my hair, combing out the knots with my fingers as I try to look presentable for him, using my phone as my mirror, I find crusted saliva at the corner of my mouth, cussing, I rush to the the bathroom to wash my face. It was only when I get out that I realize, the house was too quiet, there would have been pots and pans clanking together if he was making me breakfast like I thought. Checking the time on my phone, I find it was few minutes past
Father, Please. DO NOT AVOID ME 2
“You lied to me? Why?” My voice was oddly calm when I find him in his office.I drove here like a crazy person, praying and wishing with all of my heart that he was not in the office as they had said, I prayed that they were the ones lied to, or lying, I did not want to be lied to, especially not by him. “You did it all the time, lying I mean.”“You were the one person I consistently told the truth, I did not lie to you, so answer me damn it! Why did you lie to me? Why did you say you were out of town?” He sighed before getting out of his seat,“Let us not do this in here, follow me.” he tells me as he led the way to his apartment, I follow him, silently fuming, at him and at myself, since my heart was still swooning at the sight of him. “I think we should stop doing this.” he tells me when we get to the safety of his home.I stare at him with confusion as memories of what happened between us the last time I was here threatened to over shadow what was going on in the present. “W
Father, Please. DO NOT AVOID ME
“You are positively glowing.” Danny compliments when I open the door for her on Sunday morning. “Must be from all of that orgasm.” she tells herself as she stepped into the house.“You sound cranky, possibly because of the lack of orgasms?” I tell her, sipping my mango juice. She narrowed her eyes at me before sighing, “I had too much to drink and Rita spent the entire night holding my hair out of her toilet bowl, to say I would never show my face around her anymore is an understatement.” she cried.I wince, feeling sorry for Rita, and being grateful that I was not in Rita’s shoes. Now that I think about it, I sniff the air, and there was a lingering smell of booze coming from her, she must have been drunk, drunk. “I was luckier, since I had no chance of sleeping, until I snuck out early this morning. And do you know what he told me? He said I should not bother coming to work today, and I could spend the entire day in bed. Isn’t he the sweetest?” I sigh wistfully. “Please, do rub
Father, Please. NOT MY ASS
“I want to leave now.” was all he said, but it had me moving, I was out of the door and in my car before I knew what was happening, Tim chuckled when he saw us moving out of the door together, he shook his head and promised he was going to lock up. Driving never felt so nerve wrecking, he said nothing and I say nothing as well, nothing I say right now would be appropriate, I mean, what do you say after that? “My apartment.” he says,I murmur an agreement but disappointment pools in my gut, I had imagined he wanted to go to my place, who was I kidding? He didn’t love me, I was obviously in over my head. “Why aren’t you coming out?” he asks, breaking my internal monologue, when I look up, he was standing outside my door, the door he had already opened whilst I was drowning inside my head. “Oh, I didn’t... Bernard is back..”“It is late, he should be asleep by now, besides, he has no right to say anything about it.” he says with his hand outstretched for me to take. Gingerly, I reac
