They didn’t give me time to think.

Father Lucian pushed me toward the large bed in the center of the room. I landed on my back, legs spread wide as they both loomed over me.

Father Damon was first.

He dropped between my thighs, shoved my legs wider, and buried his face in my cunt without warning.

His tongue was broader, rougher than Lucian’s — long, hungry licks from my dripping hole up to my throbbing clit, then sucking my swollen nub into his mouth while two thick fingers slammed inside me.

I cried out, back arching off the bed.

“Oh fuck— yes—”

Father Lucian climbed onto the bed beside...