Chapter Twelve
Julia
One year later
“Diego?” I lean down the hallway. “What are you doing back there?”
“You’ll see. Just wait for me. I’ll be out in a minute.”
I exhale in a huff and plop back on the couch. He’s been secretive all day and my curiosity is nearly killing me. I twist my head in his direction when I hear his shoes clacking on the tile. When I see him my mouth falls open.
“Oh my god.”
Diego smiles. “I thought to celebrate one spectacular year of marriage, I wanted to do something big. You ready?”
I shake my head. “I can’t take my eyes off of you.”
“You don’t have to, Angel. Come to me.”
I rise from the couch and approach slowly as my body shakes with anticipation. “I don’t know where to start.”
He tilts his head. “You don’t remember?”
I bite my bottom lip before sliding down his body to my knees. I gaze up at him, dressed in his cassock and stole, his rosaries dangling from his neck. “You look fucking hot. Just like old times.”
Diego brushes his thumb across my chin. “It’s been a long time. I almost don’t remember that life. My life with you is so vivid and full. It’s amazing I ever thought I could live without it.”
“You never have to.” I run my hands over the smooth material. “Is this penance or confession?”
“Whichever you desire, child.”
I swallow hard. “Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. My last confession was a long time ago.”
“Was it a fruitful confession?”
“Oh yes, my spirit was fed.”
“Only your spirit, child?”
“No, Father. Everything.”
“What sins do you have to tell me?”
“I am suffering.”
“From?”
“A lack of cock.”
Diego grins. “And you come to me with this? What should I do? Should I offer you absolution?”
“Nope. Dick.”
“You do have a dirty mouth for such a pretty woman.”
“Yes, maybe penance is more appropriate than confession since I don’t regret anything.”
“Hmm, yes, I think you are due for a bit of punishment.” He removes the rosaries from his neck and places them around mine. “What should I do to you?”
“I think we should start with a good paddling.”
Diego groans, rubbing his cock through his clothes. “And then?”
“You should choke me with your cock.”
“Fuck. And then?”
And then the sacrament. You’ll adorn me as you wish and fuck me numb.”
“Julia.”
“You’ll stretch me like only you can. I’ll fall to my knees and pleasure you until you can’t take it anymore.”
“Christ. And then?”
“And then you’ll anoint me.” I reach up and grip his cock. “You’ll fuck my pussy, Father, and then my ass, and then my mouth, and then we’ll do all over it again. You will feed me tonight.”
“You are so fucking sexy. I can’t believe you’re my wife.”
“Believe it, Father.” I slip my tongue out. “Should we start with communion?”
Diego bends down and kisses me hard, gripping the rosaries around my neck. “You are a dream.”
“I’m real and I’m yours, Father Montesanto.”
“Diego.” He smiles, pinching my chin. “Happy Anniversary, Julia. Never forget how much I love you.”
“Never.” I smile. “A long time ago do you remember what I told you about us? About our love and how long mine would last?”
“You changed my life that day.” Diego nods and smiles. “Forever.”
“That’s right. Now, Diego, feed your wife.”
“With pleasure.”
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