Henry, the priest, stood near the altar. As his gaze swept over the shadowy landscape, he caught sight of a figure approaching. He noticed a silhouette of a lady entering the dimly lit church. A lady was wearing a flowy red maxi dress paired with white flat sandals; such a silhouette was quite familiar to him.
He squinted to confirm the identity of the lady, which turned out to be Khana, the woman whose unexpected presence both bewildered and alarmed him. With each step she took towards him, his confusion deepened, mingling with a sense of foreboding.
His heart was heavy with concern and apprehension. The night air was thick with an uneasy stillness, broken only by the distant hoot of an owl. He thought the guy who warned him in the confession room would have followed the lady.
His thoughts were consumed by the anxiety of Richard's imminent arrival, and the havoc it could wreak upon the tranquility of the night. The priest knew trouble may come whenever the lady came near the church or him.
Henry smiled as he greeted the guest, "Good day, lady."
"Good day as well. Father Henry, can I have a moment with you?" Khana asked while looking straight into the eyes of the priest, who was hardly standing firm with the lady's gaze.
"What brought you here at this late hour, Lady Khana?" Henry's voice carried a note of urgency as he addressed her, his eyes searching her face for answers.
"You sounded like you don't want me here. Why... Am I not worthy to be here? Is it because I'm such a shame?"
"Oh! No, child. It's not what I meant. I beg your pardon if it sounded rude, but it is truly not what I meant. I am only concerned since you came here alone at this hour," the priest replied.
He added, "You should not roam around at this hour. It's too dangerous outside. Please think of everyone who'll be worried if you ever get harmed. Especially your groom-to-be."
But Khana's response only served to deepen Henry's perplexity. Instead of heeding his words, she stepped closer, a bitter smile played on her lips.
"Will you be worried too if I get hurt?" she countered, her voice laced with defiance.
Henry's heart sank as he struggled to find a response. He will be the most worried, but telling such a response will only stir another meaning. Thus, he simply replied, "Who wouldn't be worried? So, please, go home now," he pleaded, his tone tinged with desperation.
He knew the danger that lurked in the darkness, and he could not bear the thought of Khana falling victim to it. Moreover, he couldn't bear stepping into a fire that would burn him alive if he did not put his heart in the bar. The more his eyes see her, the more it gets hypnotized to approach her. It's better to ask her to leave at this rate before anything slips out of their hand.
But Khana remained unmoved, her determination unyielding. "No. I'll stay here and stare at your face until you melt," she declared.
Her words sent a shiver down Henry's spine. A sense of unease settled over Henry as Khana's words echoed in his mind. The anxious priest could feel the weight of her gaze upon him, a silent challenge that he could not ignore. With a heavy heart, he took a few steps closer to her, his mind racing with conflicting emotions.
"I don't know what's gotten you to come at me with that absurd idea stuck in your head. Your head must have been badly damaged by that accident for you to act crazy inside the sacred place. Please, go home now." Henry implored, his voice tinged with frustration.
"I'm trying to prevent chaos by avoiding you. I beg you not to get me into trouble anymore. I've suffered enough," he added.
Khana smiled mischievously as she replied, "Do you wanna know what's even crazier?"
But before Henry could comprehend the gravity of the situation, Khana's actions took him by surprise. In a sudden and audacious move, she reached out and pulled him close. Khana must've really lost her mind. She suddenly pulled the collar of the priest and kissed him torridly. On the other hand, the priest was too dumbfounded to react in her lips meeting him in a passionate embrace.
Henry's mind reeled as he struggled to make sense of what was happening. His mind was in chaos as Khana's lips touched his lips. His mind wants to push her away, but his body says otherwise.
His instincts screamed at him to pull away, to resist the temptation that threatened to consume him. But as Khana's kiss deepened, Henry found himself unable to resist, his body betraying him in the face of her undeniable allure. His arms wrapped around her waist as the kiss deepened. He was swayed by her lustful eyes and her tempting kiss. He closed his eyes and let the spark of the moment steal his sane mind.
In that fleeting moment, Henry was lost in a whirlwind of confusion and desire, his world spinning out of control. As Khana finally pulled away, leaving him breathless and bewildered, Henry could only watch helplessly as she vanished into the night, leaving him to grapple with the aftermath of their unexpected encounter.
Henry's mind raced his thoughts into a tumultuous whirlwind of confusion, guilt, and desire. The weight of his position as a priest pressed heavily upon him, conflicting with the primal urges that Khana's kiss had awakened within him. Henry's heart pounded in his chest as he struggled to reconcile his vows with the undeniable attraction he felt.
Khana led him to the long wood bench on the first row, left corner, next to the aisle. The priest was seated on the bench as the lady pushed him without breaking the kiss. Even if he closed his eyes, her captivating eyes and soft lips still flashed in his mind as he stuck his tongue in her lips.
His whole body is burning...
Khana led him to the long wood bench on the first row, left corner, next to the aisle. The priest was seated on the bench as the lady pushed him without breaking the kiss. Even if he closed his eyes, her captivating eyes and soft lips still flashed in his mind as he stuck his tongue in her ips.His whole body is burning... It felt like electricity entered their whole body and ran wild to ignite. Suddenly, a loud knock on the door awakened Henry. When he opened his eyes, he was sweating, and his heart was beating crazy. Then, he breathed a sigh of relief upon realizing, what had happened was just part of the sinful dream. He stood and grabbed the doorknob to see who was on the other side of the door. "Good morning, Trevor," says Fr. Henry."Good morning, Father. Sorry for interrupting your peaceful sleep. I only want to remind you of your schedule today," says Trevor, a novice priest.Fr. Henry nodded and smiled."The school of Saint Belminde had requested a mass to welcome the exch
Khana is one of the sponsors of the scholarship launched for Senior high school courses at Saint Bemilde. Thus, it is no surprise the lady had been invited to the mass offered for the opening of the school calendar. She wore a dreamy oceanic like dress, paired with a white stiletto."It must be fate doing it again. Who would have thought that he'll be there," Khana murmured while looking at the guy ascending the stairs to the mini stage.Khana can't help falling in love deeply into the beauty at the stage who is currently the center of attention of the masses. On the other hand, she also falls into despair as soon as the feeling of guilt of having romantic feelings for a man who dedicates his life to serve the church had knocked her head. She knew that Henry would not give in to her, he simply cannot be hers. Khana smiled sweetly at the priest when their eyes locked but they looked away. Seeing how he ignored breaks her heart. The lady asked herself how can he be so merciless? She r
Richard's heart raced with anticipation as Khana agreed to go on a date with him. He had invested so much effort into arranging this before his urgent trip to China that he had no choice but to return to his hometown to fix the deficit project their company was facing, and now, finally, they were spending time together. As Richard and Khana sat across from each other at a quaint cafe, the atmosphere was warm, but Khana's mind was far from the pleasant surroundings. He couldn't help but steal glances at Khana, trying to decipher her mood. He kept looking at her, trying to read her mood. Richard hesitated to ask the lady to leave the country and be wherever he was. He's too afraid to trigger her irritation because she might walk away and refuse to open her heart. The gentleman wants to open her heart slowly but surely. He will never give up until she falls for him.Khana, on the other hand, viewed this outing purely as a friendly hangout. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, unable to
Henry sat in the silence that followed the lady's departure, the creak of the door echoing in his mind like a portentous bell tolling. He massaged his temples, feeling the weight of his emotions pressing against his head."What have I gotten myself into?" His voice was a mere murmur, barely audible in the heavy stillness of the room.A knock startled him from his thoughts, and he looked up to see Sister Anissa entering, her face etched with concern."Father, the lady has left," she said softly.Henry straightened, attempting to regain his composure. "Ah, yes. I was... in prayer," he replied, his words stumbling slightly."I apologize for interrupting, Father," Anissa said, bowing her head."No trouble at all, Sister. Please, attend the church while I'm away," Henry instructed, gesturing towards her duties."Where are you headed, Father?" Anissa asked, curiosity coloring her voice."Just for a brief stroll," Henry answered vaguely, offering no further explanation."Very well. Take care
"I even packed my things that day to run away with you! But you ghosted me. I should not have this lingering feeling for you because you vanish and show up as someone far from my league," Khana cried in frustration."It was you who did not show up that time. I was there the whole day, but you never came," Henry responded with a calm voice since he would never yell at her. Khana and Henry stood facing each other, their expressions a mixture of confusion, hurt, and a growing realization that something sinister had interfered with their past."What do you mean? I was drenched in rain waiting for you the whole day at our meeting place!" Khana yelled, her voice laced with frustration."Rain? How come you were drenched when the sky had not cried for the whole day?" the confused priest, Henry, replied, trying to make sense of the conflicting memories."Are you telling me I'm lying?! I waited for you from three in the midnight until eight in the evening, but neither your shadow appeared!" Kh
Henry looked away first and gazed upon the wall next to him. He uttered, "All this time, I thought you had a change of heart. Even though we shared a night, I was unsure what you felt about me. And I have never properly expressed that you are what my heart desires." Henry cleared his throat, breaking the tense silence. "However, that's all in the past. There's no point dwelling on it now, except for the sake of clarity. I hope this meeting can bring closure and allow you to move forward with your life.""Khana, there's no point lingering in the love we couldn't have. I truly loved you, but that was all part of history," he added.Khana rose from her seat, stepping closer until she had Henry pinned against the sofa. She fixed him with a piercing stare, freezing him in place with the intensity of her gaze. She had a way of captivating his senses."Show me that your feelings for me are truly in the past," Khana demanded, her fingers tracing the contours of Henry's face. "I'll kiss you.
"A-Ahhh," he screamed in his husky voice, and such a sexy sound was music to Khana's ears. She sucked deeper in and out, sucking out his soul. Henry could not understand himself as if he's gone insane.Henry's hand was on Khana's hair, and even though he didn't mean to, a hand was already pulling the lady's hair. It didn't hurt the lady, but instead, it excited her more. At the back of Khana's head, her mind has been saying, "I guess, I'm driving you crazy, huh? How about I suck you harder?"She licked the tip of it as if it were her favorite lollipop. The guy's thing was big and just right in size, six inches long. It was just her type, a plaything between his legs that was not too short or long, yet not too small and too big, just enough to fit her mouth and her flower.Shortly after, she felt something was coming up, and Khana wasn't wrong. A white sticky thing has defiled her mouth. She was satisfied, but there was more she wanted than having the restless guy's 'thing' defiling h
Although she was engaged to Richard, they never had this intimacy in bed because she never allowed it to happen. Henry is the first guy who buds her flower when they are both not of legal age. And, now, he is still the first to have a taste of her older self.The two wild souls were drowning in pleasure, and neither couldn't bring themselves to their senses. It's driving her crazy, having Henry sucking his booby again while sliding his two fingers in and out between his legs. She's like a seashell that spreads more upon cast into the flame as much as how her legs spread wider."I want you inside me, now..." She whispered to his ears while slightly pulling his hair.He could hear her heavy breath. She's gasping for air while moaning. It was a piece of music to his ears. Also, seeing her expressions is like a form of art he adores. She grabbed his arm and buried her nails as he made his way inside her. Her head tilted left and right every time he moved in and out. She even bit her lo