Free The Pastor Of Kink by Debbie Williams Page B

things to her most women would shy away from. I am hard beyond how I have ever been before. I need to be inside her and that needs to be now. I give her no warning, just position myself between her legs and thrust myself deep inside her. Once I am deep as I can be, a deep guttural groan escapes me. The heat inside her drives me insane, to hold still is beyond torture but I try to hold it a few seconds longer, she whimpers beneath me, I pull almost out of her then thrust back deep as before. Her body moves slightly as I thrust in and out, the whimpers become louder and longer. Ripping the blindfold from her eyes I look deep into her eyes, our souls becoming one. They sparkle as she begs me to fuck her harder.
     
    Our thighs slap against each other, my thrusts hard and fast. Both gasping for breath as we become one. I feel myself tense as my orgasm builds, Roisin shudders beneath me.
     
    CRASH!!
     
    Roisin screams as glass showers us both. I jump up and run to see what the fuck is happening. A brick on the floor after it had smashed through my window. I glance outside to see a tall dark figure at the end of my drive. I recognize the silhouette, but surely it can’t be him, I have moved twice since he last terrorized me like this. He has crossed the line this time, he has involved the woman I am growing to love more each day.
     
    I am going to have to come clean; I have always sworn never to tell a soul about that relationship; a relationship that should never have happened; a relationship that ruined more than one life.
     
    I turn to find Roisin shaking with fear, still shackled to my bed. I examine her closely to make sure the glass hasn’t hurt her. Once I am satisfied she is safe, I release her legs first then her arms, pulling her to my lap to comfort her. To try and chase away the fear she is so clearly showing. “Get dressed baby, we need to get out of here, we can go to a hotel or do you want me to take you home? We also need to talk, I need to tell you something from my past”

CHAPTER TEN
     
    TREY
     
    I drove for what seemed like forever yet it was only thirty minutes. I pulled into the long driveway of the hotel that I had managed to secure a room at before we left my home. Once we were settled in our modest, yet comfortable room, I beckoned for Roisin to sit beside me so I could explain things.
     
    She looked at me with nervous eyes, her hands trembling with fear after the frightening events at my home.
     
    It’s difficult to know where to begin, but maybe I should tell you from my teens. Up to then I had always been a good child, but as I reached my mid teens I started hanging around with a bad crowd, leading me down a road to nothing but trouble. At age seventeen I managed to get myself arrested for breaking and entering coupled with assault. The judge was a mean old son of a bitch with an old fashioned view on punishment and he decided I needed a short sharp shock and sentenced me to eight months inside a juvenile detention center.
     
    On arrival I was processed through the system and put into a holding cell, where they left me for five days, the only time I saw anyone was when the guards came to give me food and allow me to use the bathroom. I was then moved to one of the wings where I was put into a shared cell. I was a lot smaller than I am now; in fact I was extremely skinny I had no muscle tone at all. I was terrified of what the other guys would be like, I suddenly felt so incredibly out of my depth. I was the hard guy outside but in here I was nothing.
     
    Around an hour after they had put me in the cell, I was joined by three large, and believe me they were LARGE, guys. I was greeted with a sneer from each one of them. I pretty much squeaked out “Hi” which made me the butt of jokes for the rest of the evening. To escape being ridiculed I headed for the showers. I stripped and stepped into the cubicle pulling the small privacy panel closed behind me. I stood under the hot water closing my