Chapter 10: The entrance to hell (Part II)
Chapter 10: The entrance to hell (Part II)
I screamed for help for almost an hour against the door, but at this time it was almost impossible, the sun had already set and the gray clouds only made the environment look darker.
"That's enough, okay?" said Father William, already obstinate from my screams, he had been looking out the window the entire time we had been here.
I fell silent now, somewhat frustrated for not having had a response.
"What do we do?" I said turning to him.
I noticed how among the slight darkness his gray eyes stood out like reflectors, giving him a more attractive and mysterious, intimidating appearance.
...Celeste, you must not think these impure things.
"We won't do anything," replied the father.
"Nothing?" I asked incredulously.
"Night has fallen," he said, "there's not much we can do or anything we can use to try to open the door."
"And then what will we do?" I asked without seeing any solution to this.
He shook the bed and took off his shoes to sit on the bed.
"Do you usually ask so many questions?" He blurted out somewhat irritated.
āI'm sorry, Father William,ā I said, a little embarrassed because I had really panicked.
He seemed indifferent as if he had already resigned himself.
If we were going to spend the night here then it would really be a problem, starting with the heat and the fact that there was only one bed.
"There is only one bed," I pointed out so he could give me a solution to that problem, I saw him very comfortable sitting there.
"You can sleep on the floor if you don't want to share." He said simply.
He took off his clothes, staying in his shorts, leaving his entire exercised torso exposed, the tattoos shone on his skin and I felt like I stopped breathing from the shock of seeing his half-naked body again. .
He knew there was almost no light here, but he was very aware of his entire hypnotizing body.
"Father but..." I said in shock.
"It's hot," Father William said somewhat irritably without even turning to me, "so shut up and let me sleep in peace."
I pursed my lips without daring to say anything else.
He left the clothes on the edge of the bed and lay down.
I kept looking around, the floor was dirty and it wasn't like the bed wasn't big enough for both of us; so I just walked over to the bed and lay on the other side feeling like I was shaking.
In my life I had never slept with a man in the same bed, much less with the priest of the church.
"Aren't you hot, Celeste?" Father William asked after several minutes.
"Yes," I admitted, "but I think it would be inappropriate for me to take off my clothes."
"It's dark," he said, "it's not like I'm going to see you, and even if it's light, you don't have anything I'm interested in seeing."
Uhm, I didn't know why hearing that hurt me a little.
"I..."
"I'll turn my back if it makes you feel more comfortable," he interrupted me.
He turned over in bed, I hesitated but it was really very hot, so I just sat down, taking off my cap, veil and scapular, leaving me only with the black tunic, the fabric was thick, but I didn't want to stay in my panties either, at least now it was cooler.
I placed them on the edge of the bed like Father William did and went back to bed feeling a little shaky.
We were far away, but it felt close.
I closed my eyes trying to sleep but it seemed impossible, my heart was too fast knowing that I was sharing a bed with a man for the first time in my life.
WILLIAM WEST
I turned around looking at the ceiling, passing a hand over my eyes without being able to sleep under a torturous silence, everything in me was very aware that she was just a few centimeters next to me in the bed, I looked at her out of the corner of my eye, in the poor light I could Seeing the silhouette of her body, I noticed that she had taken off her veil, the scapular remaining only in her black tunic and in addition to the fact that she was not wearing that cap that covered her hair of vanity, her brown hair was very long contrasting with her pale skin. and the smell of sweet apple attracted me like a hungry animal.
Damn.
I had the annoying hardness of my cock crying out or my pants would explode, I closed my eyes again and clenched my jaw, the heat and pressure becoming more and more frustrating to me.
I opened my eyes and looked at her body again, she moved a little.
Was she awake?
"Celeste." I called without knowing if she also felt this unbearable torture.
I should have slept on the floor.
"Yes, Father William?" She responded, her voice somewhat hoarse.
She was awake.
I licked my lips knowing that her body was reacting to me, that her look with eyes as blue as her name didn't lie.
I was finding it increasingly difficult to control myself, I was supposed to stay away, I knew I wasn't supposed to touch the nuns under any circumstances but this was bigger than me.
"I saw you," I commented.
She remained silent for a few seconds and then asked in a low voice:
"What did Father William see?"
I noticed that she tensed up and I moved a little closer to her into the danger zone; Invading her personal space, she didn't flinch as her chest rose and fell very quickly.
"You were taking off your clothes in the stream," I blurted out.
She remained silent and I bit my lower lip as I perceived how she licked her full lips.
"And I saw that you saw me," I continued, "is that true?"
"Yes," she murmured, swallowing heavily, "I saw it."
I knew that she had seen me, I knew that she had done it on purpose and I knew that she was not as holy as I initially believed, this nun was a devil.
"Did you want to seduce me?" I asked in a hoarse voice and raised my index finger to begin running the tip of my finger along the contour of her arm over the fabric of her clothing. She was startled by my touch, arching against me and her ass brushed against my enormous erection, causing her to He would close his eyes at the simple touch.
This woman was being my martyrdom.
"I let sin take over me, Father William," Celeste whispered, "but I swear it won't happen again."
She confirmed it, she had done it on purpose.
Her words contradicted her actions when instead of moving away from the closeness of our bodies, she simply stayed there; Without moving.
Would she be aware that she was laying her ass on me?
"Answer me this, Celeste," I said on the verge of losing control. "Are you attracted to me?"
She remained silent.
"That's a human thing, Celeste," I continued saying, "that makes you human."
My fingers brushed her hand and she whispered:
"I decided to give my life to God, just like you father."
"Yes." I responded without knowing what kind of spiritual response that was.
A stormy silence followed.
I felt like she had slammed the door in my face after subtly provoking me, or was it my imagination?
I moved away from her a little on the bed, trying to save the little sanity I had left, remembering that she was a nun from the church and I was a priest, but I was surprised when she leaned back, pressing her ass back against my crotch, touching the hardness of my erection in an obvious provocation.
If this woman was one of those who threw the stone and hid her hand from it, then she had no reason to continue controlling me at her obvious request.
My eyes were clouded with desire, my breathing was heavy, my mind went blank when I lost control.
I placed myself on top of her, separating her legs from her to get between them, her tunic rising to the edge of her thighs, inciting me even more to see her under that pile of fabric.
She was surprised, her light blue eyes glowing in the darkness at my outburst of desire.
"Father William," Celeste whispered in shock, "but what are you going to do?"
I held her by her wrists, pinning them to the sides of her body on the bed and answered:
"Everything but pray."