In the small town of Aldersgate, Sister Maria was known for her long, dark hair and her devotion to the church. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders, a stark contrast to the plain, conservative attire she wore. One day, after a particularly grueling sermon, she found herself alone in the church, her thoughts consumed by the handsome newcomer who had recently moved to town.
As she knelt to pray, she felt a presence behind her. Turning around, she came face to face with the very man she had been thinking of. He stood there, his eyes filled with a hunger she couldn’t quite place.
“Sister Maria,” he said, his voice low and deep. “I’ve been watching you. I can’t help but be drawn to you.”
Maria’s heart raced as she looked into his eyes. She had never felt this way before, but she couldn’t deny the attraction she felt towards him.
“I’m not sure this is appropriate,” she said, her voice trembling.
“I know,” he replied. “But sometimes, forbidden fruits are the sweetest.”
With that, he reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from her face. Maria’s breath hitched as his fingers trailed down her cheek, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
“I want you, Sister Maria,” he said, his voice full of longing. “I want to taste every inch of you.”
Maria’s resolve crumbled as she looked into his eyes. She knew this was wrong, but she couldn’t help herself.
“Yes,” she whispered. “Yes, I want that too.”
With a growl, he pulled her to her feet and crushed his lips to hers. Maria moaned as his tongue delved into her mouth, exploring every inch of her. His hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her dress.
Breaking the kiss, he trailed his lips down her neck, nipping and licking as he went. Maria arched her back, her head falling back as she gave herself over to the pleasure.
He reached the neckline of her dress and tugged it down, revealing her bare breasts. Maria gasped as his mouth closed over one nipple, sucking and biting gently. She ran her fingers through his hair, holding him close as he worshiped her body.
His hands moved to her hips, pulling her closer as he ground his erection against her. Maria moaned, her hips moving in time with his.
With a growl, he picked her up and carried her to the altar, laying her down gently. He knelt between her legs, his eyes dark with desire.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said, his voice filled with awe. “I need to taste you.”
He reached up and tugged her panties down, revealing her bare pussy. Maria blushed, but she couldn’t deny the thrill that ran through her as he looked at her.
He leaned in, his breath hot against her skin. Maria moaned as his tongue darted out, tracing a line up her slit. She threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him close as he licked and sucked at her clit.
“Yes, oh yes,” she moaned, her hips bucking as the pleasure built.
He slipped a finger inside her, his thumb still working her clit. Maria moaned louder, her body trembling as she reached the brink.
With a final flick of his tongue, she came apart, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. She cried out, her back arching off the altar as she came.
As she came down from her high, he stood up and stripped, revealing his hard, muscular body. Maria’s eyes widened as she took in his cock, thick and long and already hard.
He climbed onto the altar, positioning himself between her legs. Maria looked into his eyes, her heart racing as she felt the head of his cock press against her entrance.
“Are you sure about this?” he asked, his voice filled with concern.
“Yes,” Maria replied, her voice firm. “I want this. I want you.”
With that, he pushed inside her, filling her completely. Maria moaned, her eyes fluttering shut as she adjusted to the feeling of him inside her.
He began to move, his hips rocking back and forth as he thrust in and out of her. Maria moaned, her nails digging into his back as she met him thrust for thrust.
Their rhythm picked up, their bodies slapping together as they fucked. Maria moaned louder, her orgasm building once again.
With a final thrust, she came apart, her orgasm ripping through her like a storm. She cried out, her body trembling as he followed her over the edge, filling her with his cum.
Breathless, they collapsed onto the altar, their bodies slick with sweat. Maria looked into his eyes, a sense of peace washing over her.
“That was incredible,” she said, her voice soft.
“Yes, it was,” he replied, his voice filled with wonder. “But we can’t do this again. It’s forbidden.”
Maria nodded, her heart heavy. She knew he was right, but she couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss.
As they dressed, they exchanged one final, lingering kiss. And with that, they went their separate ways, their forbidden encounter forever etched in their memories.
