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“Please,” I begged. “I’ll do anything.”

“Anything?”

“Anything!” I sounded desperate, but I didn’t come.

“Fine. I’ll break my vow. But only if I get to baptize you when I’m finished fucking you.”

“Yes!” I had no idea what I was agreeing to, but it didn’t matter. All I heard was that he was eventually going to be finished fucking me. Which meant he had to start.

I felt the table shake and suddenly my knees were bent up and my legs were spread even wider. I tried to move, but I was still shackled. There must have been some mechanical feature that spread my legs so that he could…Fuck!I moaned as he finally thrust into me.

“Goddess,” James groaned. “My fucking goddess.” He slammed into me so hard I felt his balls hit my ass. Again and again. Fucking me relentlessly.

“Everyone’s watching, you little slut.”

“James,” I moaned.

“Are you going to come while everyone can see? Are you my filthy sinner?”

“Yes!”

“Confess that you’re a sinner. Ask for forgiveness. Beg me for it. Beg me.” He groaned.

My body started to tremble. “Forgive me father, for I have sinned!”

His thumb brushed against my clit and I was a goner. My body shook as my pussy clenched. The metal bit into my skin but I didn’t even care. The pleasure was intense and fast and mind numbing.

He slid out of me and tore the bag off my head.

He was kneeling over me, his thick cock in his hand. God, he was so sexy. Yeah, if he’d been my priest I would have definitely had sinful dreams about him. Hell be damned.

“You shall be baptized and your sins will wash away.” He groaned as a shot of his cum hit my cheek. “Bathe in me.” Another shot. “Sinner.” Another shot hit my chest, soothing the burn of the hot wax. He groaned once more, drenching me in his cum.

I was panting as I stared up at him. I’d never been so turned on in my life. I was still stretched out and shackled and I swore I was already ready for round two.

“That was fucking hot,” he said. He dipped his thumb in the cum on my cheek, trailing it down to my lips. He pressed his thumb into my mouth.

I swirled my tongue around his thumb.

He groaned and slowly let his thumb fall from my mouth.

“So that’s what a sex altar is?” I said, still trying to catch my breath.

He smiled. “I have no idea what the fuck a sex altar is.” But then he paused. “Actually, I vaguely remember something about one in college. I think. My time at Harvard is all really hazy.”

I just stared at him. “Seriously?”

He laughed. “Sorry. I really don’t remember. But I figured Tanner would know, so I called him to set it up. I could tell you wanted to try it. I think I might have gone a little more religious than I was supposed to.”

I laughed. “I really liked it. You’re so much hotter than any priest I’ve ever met. Am I allowed to tie you up on this thing?” I tried to move, but I was still shackled down.

“I don’t think so.”

“What? Why?”

“Oh, baby, you wouldn’t have any idea what to do with me. I’m in control, remember?”

Was that a challenge? Because I could bag him and get him on this table too. I probably just needed some help. That’s what my girls were for.Challenge accepted, James.I just needed to get unchained first.