EroticReverie

Faith Mary Francis

I'm bent over, hand to the desk in his office as John yanks up the length of dress, pushing it up over my ass.

"You look like a fucking virgin in this dress Faith" he groans, the sound of his zipper being ripped down and his pants being shoved to his thighs.

"Fuck, you make me crazy" He growls as her yanks my panties down my legs, and pushes them down as I step out of them, kicking them to the side as he grabs my hips, and reaches down with his other hand between my legs and I moan, my head dropping as rubs my cunt.

"Mmmm" he groans as his fingers slide to my aching cunt, and inside of me, making me gasp as his other hand reaches up, pulling down the zipper on the back of my dress.

"Take it off for me baby" he groans. "I want my fucking hands all over you" 

I shove the dress down my arms, pushing it down from my waist and he shoves it down the rest of the way, the floral fabric pooling around the floor and he pushes his cock against my cunt, grabs my hips and slams into me, making me let out a cry.

"shhhh" he hushes as I lean over the desk, my thin gold necklace swaying with each thrust, the crucifix hitting my chest over and over as his thrusts knock it forward. The tiny little reminder of the girl I was supposed to be, but never really was. My tits bounce beneath me as his balls smack my pussy and his hips slap my ass, fucking hard and fast.

"yes, yes" I pant. "oh god, oh god, fuck me, fuck me  Father" 

He groans , leaning over me. Whispering, panting against my ear.

"God gave you one tight little fucking cunt, didnt he baby?" he mutters and my eyes roll and I clench around him at his words.

"He sent that tight little teen cunt right to me Faith...made it just for me" he groans in my ear and I whimper his one hand on the desk as he hovers over me while thrusting, the other reaching up, grabbing my bouncing breasts one at a time, squeezing them with a groan, then sliding his hand down between my legs and rubbing my clit. 

"my fucking angel" he groans deeply. "That's what you are...so perfect...you're so perfect"

"I love you" I whimper, my pussy nearly to the edge, ready to fucking cum on his cock. 

"I love you" he groans.

I throw one of my hands up and back, grabbing the back of his head as my tits bounce with his deeper thrusts, harder, his fingers stroking and rubbing my clit. 

"i love you" I pant. "I love you John" 

He groans, his hips jerking, his cum spilling into me , and he stills inside of me, letting his cock rest inside me as he keeps moving his fingers on my clit, panting in my ear.

"cum for me angel...God wants his finest fucking angel to cum for me" he growls in my ear, the words taking me over the edge. Cumming as he rubs my clit, my cunt pulsing on his cock as I let out a cry.

He groans in my ear as I gasp, my legs shaking as I try not to let my legs give out. 

I whimper as he kisses my shoulder, across my shoulder blade and then down my spine a little and then grabs my breasts. His hands massaging and groping as he kisses over my back and my neck as I pant, legs still trembling. I can feel my orgasm, and his, dripping from my pussy, down my thighs, even with his cock still inside of me. 

"You coming to my place later?" he asks, still peppering my skin with kisses and I nod. 

"mhm" I hum.

He kisses me once more beneath my ear on my neck, before slowly sliding out of me and I bite my lip, feeling the cum push from my pussy as I purposely squeeze it out, the feeling of his cum dripping down my legs , is almost better than orgasm. Okay, not even close to the orgasm, but still, I love his cum on me. Everywhere, anywhere, but most of all , inside of me and dripping out. 

I let out a soft sigh as I stand there while he grabs my dress from the floor.

"This dress is fucking hot" he says and places it on the desk beside me and I smile at the pile of fabric. The long , high neck, almost floor length floral dress I'd worn to church. 

"It's boring." I say and he slaps my ass and I yelp.

"nothing you wear is boring...and that dress had me hard the entire service." he says and I laugh, finally allowing myself to move, my legs still shaky as I grab the dress and start to slip it back on.

"You say that about EVERY dress I wear, EVERY Sunday." I laugh. 

"And i mean it" he smirks as he zips up his pants and does his belt, then walks over to the small wardrobe and grabs a plain long sleeve black high collar shirt, and slides on the clerical collar as I watch.

"Mmm, you look so hot" I hum and he grins and walks over as he adjust the collar and I reach up and help him, biting my lower lip.

"mmm, if I dont get out of here soon, Im going to hop right back on your cock" I say as I finish adjusting the collar and he chuckles.

"Which fine family is feeding my man dinner tonight?" I ask as I slide my hands down his chest. 

"Actually....I was thinking....you could ask your parents." he smirks and I bite my lip.

"Mmm, naughty" I tease as I bite my lip, remembering the other times he sat at our dinner table on a Sunday, his foot and mine, trading soft touches under the table. The way he'd snuck his hand onto my thigh over my dress. The brush of his hand over my ass as he followed my parents to our front door after dinner. We couldnt get much else done, with my mother and father up his ass everytime. But those small little things, in their presence, get me so fucking wet. 

"So dinner at my place....sex at yours?" I wink and he smiles. 

"You mean I cant fuck you on the dinner table in front of them?" he cocks and brow, and my legs smash together and I whimper, and he grins. 

"That was cruel" I pant and he chuckles, grabbing my face in his hands. 

"You're a dirty little angel" he whispers, kissing me and I moan, pushing my lips back against his. 

"if it's all real" I whimper as he kisses down my neck and my head goes back. "we're totally going to hell" I breathe. 

"Thats just fine with me .." he murmurs and kisses back up my neck and over my mouth.

"Cause i've already been to heaven ." he groans and brings his mouth to my ear, grabbing my hair and holding my cheek to his. 

"a sweet sixteen year old , horny little angel, showed me heaven the day she let me sink into her perfect cunt" he groans. 

"fuck" I pant, grabbing his shirt, pushing my ass onto the desk and he chuckles against my ear. 

"if you dont fuck me again...right now.." I breathe. "I'm going to be so angry with you" I whine. 

John chuckles in my ear. 

"Then take it back out , I dont want my little angel to be upset with me"