I took one packet from him and shook my head, chuckling. “Okay, you win.”
“Yes!” He bounced on my lap, and I groaned when our cocks rubbed against each other. “Can I?” He reached down to my zipper, and I wasn’t about to say no when he lowered it and pulled my hard cock out over the waistband of my briefs. He stroked his fingers up my length and hummed, licking his lips like he wanted a taste.
“Get out of those shorts, boy,” I ordered.
He jumped to his feet, stumbling backward and hitting the pew in front of us, but that didn’t stop him from yanking down the black shorts and the bright blue boxer briefs under them. His cock sprang free, precum already beading at the slit as he shoved off his shoes, socks, and shirt, too, leaving him completely naked for my hungry gaze.
He straightened and waited, as though he needed my approval before he moved again. I hummed in appreciation and reached out, sliding my fingers over his belly and down to his hip before I gripped him there and dragged him closer to me.
“You’re going to control the pace this time, baby boy. I want you to ride me.”
He licked his lips and nodded. “I’ll make you proud, Daddy.”
“You already do.” I winked at him and ripped open the packet of lube, then coated my cock and jerked myself a few times before I grabbed his hand and laid the half-used packet into his palm. “I want you to stretch yourself for me.”
He shook his head. “I’m ready, Daddy. I can take you.”
“No,” I said, with a firm tone. “You’re not going to hurt yourself, I won’t allow it. Prepare that ass for me, boy. Daddy says so.”
He visibly swallowed and his eyes darkened. Nodding, he took the time to slick his fingers like I’d ordered, and then turned his back to me, leaned over the pew in front of us, and spread his legs. It gave me the perfect view as he teasingly pressed his fingers into his hole.
I couldn’t look away and didn’t want to because he was an enticing piece of deliciousness I wanted to devour. He was as sweet as he tasted, and I felt like the big bad wolf when I was around him. He had no idea who I was before I became a priest, and I was scared that when he found out he would leave. Why would a kind man like him want an ex-killer who’d fucked his way through most of the willing men in St. Loren? The thought terrified me.
He glanced over his shoulder when I leaned forward to rub my hand over his right asscheek. “Do you like it, Daddy?”
“You know I do, sugar. Come here, sit on Daddy’s cock.”
His face lit up and he turned, jumping back onto my lap. I grabbed him tight so he didn’t fall backward, and he slammed his mouth against mine in a deep kiss that had my toes curling and my cockhead throbbing. He bounced in excitement, but I held him still as he reached back and grabbed my cock, lining me up with his hole.
It took excruciatingly long for him to slowly drop down on me, and I thought he was doing it on purpose to tease me. My suspicions were confirmed when he grinned impishly, so I grabbed his hips and raised my eyebrows before I thrust up into him.
He let out a loud gasp and moaned, his head rolling back. “Fuck.”
I grabbed the globes of his ass and held him still as I bottomed out. His tightness sucked me in, and it took all my power not to come right then. Even though we’d had sex last night, I couldn’t get enough, and after years of not touching a man, I was inside him for the second time in twenty-four hours.
Phoenix whined when he tried to move but couldn’t.
I groaned. “Give me a second, baby boy, or Daddy will bust his balls too early.”
He glared at me. “That is what I want. I need you to come inside me. Please, I want to feel you.”
I couldn’t resist the way he begged, and I loosened my grip on his ass. He began to move, using his knees on the pew to raise himself up and slam down on top of me. The pressure of his hole was mind-blowing and I couldn’t sit frozen for long, so I grabbed his hips again and began to move up to meet his body. Pleasure simmered in my gut, and my balls were tight—ready to unload—while heat unlike anything I’d felt before rushed through me and even tingled in my arms and legs. The light from the stained glass windows glittered on Phoenix and lit him up as if he was on fire. The multicolored glow was a halo of rainbow flames around his slim body, and I couldn’t help but stare and revel in how much he looked like his mythical namesake—a phoenix rising from the ashes in an explosive inferno.
He held my shoulders, his head thrown back, exposing his beautiful, long neck, and there was no way I could resist the temptation to bite down on his pulse point. My teeth dug into his sensitive skin, and he went rigid, whimpering. Streaks of cum splattered across my black shirt, and the spurts didn’t stop. It was the most I’d ever seen anyone come in my life, and it was the biggest turn on. I couldn’t hold back even if I wanted to. My balls drew up closer to my body and I cursed loudly, my orgasm tearing through me as I buried myself deep into him and came.
I shuddered through my release and my vision whited out like it had last night. I didn’t know how I’d stayed away from him for so long.Fuck.
“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy.” He chanted the word like it was a prayer, and I held him closer as he shook through his orgasm. “Oh yes, Daddy.”
“So perfect. My beautiful baby boy.” I ran my hand over his sweat-soaked hair and kissed his forehead.
“I love you, Daddy.” He kissed my chin and sighed. “So much.”
“I love you, too, boy.”
I didn’t know how long we sat there, but when I finally got us moving I grabbed tissues from my office and cleaned us up as best I could. After chuckling over my ruined black shirt, I gave up and changed into one of the extras I kept on hand. When he had his clothes on, I straightened them for him and smiled down at him.
“Perfect.” I winked, and he grinned up at me.
