Chapter 8:

Total Addiction & Secret Vessel

I no longer waited for his command. The moment Compline ended, I slipped through the shadowed corridors like a ghost, my bare pussy already dripping beneath my habit. The black rosary collar hidden at my throat felt like a brand, a constant reminder that I belonged to him. Father Lucian had ruined me completely, and I craved every second of my corruption.

I entered his private quarters without knocking. He stood by the window in only his cassock, moonlight outlining his powerful frame. The second the door clicked shut, I dropped to my knees.

“Daddy…” I begged, voice already hoarse with need. “Please...