Page 54 of Caressed By Sin
Both men turned to me.
Azar shrugged and said more words that I couldn’t understand.
One nodded and raised his hand in front of the door. And it didn’t open or lift. The door simply disappeared.
A horrifying, yet lustful view greeted my eyes as odd music blasted out of the space and mingled with moans of pleasure and slapping flesh.
Inside of the church, the pews were gone. All that remained was a dark red floor where a buffet of naked men and women of all shapes and sizes fucked and sucked, licked and thrusted. I noticed for some of the people having sex, blood trickled from their noses. Their limbs crisscrossed each other like some demented, sexual knot.
Lit, dripping candles lined the walls.
My body heated with desire. I could feel the tightness in my core, the throbbing in my pussy.
There’s too much demon magic in here.
And surely, Azar’s blood coursing through my veins didn’t help the effect the magic was having on me.
I hadn’t even entered the space yet, and I wanted to touch myself, to feel the wetness of my desire.
Azar guided me in, and as I stepped inside, I tasted sex on my tongue—salty and sweet.
I licked my lips.
The room reeked of potent sexual fragrances. And where there wasn’t the erotic stench of sex, other conflicting fragrances emerged—perfumes and sweat, incense and the masculine odor of musk.
Azar whispered, “Don’t let the room take your senses over too much, Fatou.”
My nipples stiffened.
“I can already sense how aroused you are.” Sensuality laced his words. “If you get too aroused, I may forget our mission and fuck you right here.”
“Don’t worry.” I focused on breathing. “I will work at controlling myself.”
I looked in the other direction.
On that wall, a naked man was tied to a cross while two women with swaying pointy tails licked his bulging rock hard cock. His body writhed and twisted. His mouth was open in a silent scream. I had no idea if it was in agony or ecstasy.
The women flicked their tongues rapidly over his cock. The man’s eyes were squeezed shut, and his muscles were straining against the ropes that bound him. Sweat dripped down his body.
I couldn’t take my eyes off the scene. Azar let me watch and I wasn’t sure if he was just as aroused.
Soon, the man’s cock spurted cum and the women dropped to their knees, licking and sucking up the sperm like milk.
Swallowing my desire down, I looked up, hoping to get my mind off all the sex happening around me.
They are having sex up there too?
Six small canopy beds hung from the ceiling by gold and silver chains. Red silk and lace dangled along the sides.
In the bed, human women rode the beings’ huge, long cocks with white hoods over their faces. And I wondered why the creatures hid their identities. Perhaps, they looked like monsters.
Azar tugged the leash and gestured to the left. “This way.”
I turned in that direction and spotted the pulpit.
More?
Azar tried to move, but I was unable to walk.
