Sanctuary in the Sacred

DELLA

Guiding Gavin into the chapel, I feel a familiar sense of peace. Churches have always been a challenge for me, but this one is different. It’s a stark contrast to the one my parents used to drag me to.

The church of my childhood was adorned with red carpets and a massive crucifix that hung over the altar, always casting a shadow of blame, regardless of my innocence or guilt.

This chapel, however, is non-denominational and inviting. It lacks the eerie secret rooms for exorcisms and corrupt priests. The pews are comfortable, and the altar is modest and unassuming. I often wonder if this place served as a sanctuary for the asylum patients.

“A church?” Gavin questions.

“I prefer to call it a chapel,” I clarify. “When I first arrived, I entered through that window,” I point toward a small window near the altar. “It was the first religious place I’d been in since leaving my parents. Surprisingly, I didn’t panic.”

“Really?” He wraps his arms around me, intrigued.

“Really. I can’t pinpoint why, but I felt safe here. Maybe because it’s so different from the church I grew up in.” I shrug.

His voice softens, “I’m glad you felt safe here. Thank you for sharing this with me.” He pulls me into a slow, tender kiss. His hands trace the low back of my dress, sending shivers down my spine.

“Did I mention that I love this suit?” I ask, tugging at his tie.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. But… I’d love to see you out of it,” I say with a flirtatious smile.

“Done.” He grins, his green eyes sparkling with desire. He shrugs off his jacket while I loosen his tie. His hands fumble with the buttons of his shirt, revealing his bare chest. I can’t resist the urge to trace his chest with kisses.

“You’re next,” he growls, turning me around and bending me over a pew. His hands glide down my back, over my ass, making my thighs clench. I feel my dress slide down as he unzips it, then my panties follow, leaving me in my heels and knives.

“God, you’re beautiful, Della. I’m a lucky man,” he whispers. I feel him move behind me, and before I can turn to look, I feel a kiss on my already damp folds. Oh, God, yes!

“Gavin,” I plead.

“I’ve got you, my love,” he reassures me, his breath warm against my skin. “Open those glorious thighs for me.” His voice is low and husky, and I comply without hesitation. “Good girl,” he praises, his tongue exploring me, making me cry out as my legs shake.

He groans against me, his hands kneading my ass. He knows exactly what he’s doing! His tongue flicks my clit, making me arch my back. I’m thrown into an orgasm, crying out.

Before I can recover, he’s inside me, his low “yes!” echoing in the chapel. His thrusts are fast and hard, leaving me gasping and whimpering in pleasure. His pace falters, then quickens.

“Come with me, Della,” he urges, pinching my nipples. I climax again, seeing stars as he follows suit. “Fuck yes!”

As we lay there catching our breath, I see the final red string pull tight and feel something deep inside settle. I hear footsteps approaching and we both chuckle, too spent to move. Gavin is still inside me when the doors burst open, revealing the other three men I love.

“That is not what I was expecting to walk in on,” Kade says with a chuckle.

“You took her in a church?!” Sorin exclaims. “Wish I had thought of that,” he mutters.

Micha looks at me with such hunger that I involuntarily clench.

“Micha. I think Della needs you. She’s not finished,” Gavin suggests, kissing my shoulder and slowly pulling out of me, making me moan.

I’m immediately turned around to face Micha’s copper eyes. He pulls me into a searing kiss, lifting me off the ground and setting me atop a small worn wooden table. Micha unbuttons his pants and lets them drop to the floor as he slides into me without breaking the kiss, his fingers tracing my spine as he moves in slow, hard thrusts.

The change in pace and sensation brings me to climax faster than I thought possible. I fall apart in Micha’s arms, meeting his gaze as he continues to move, bringing me to another climax.

“Sorin, come here,” Micha commands, his voice low and hard. I turn my head to see Sorin behind me, watching us with an eager look. “Play with your handful,” Micha growls.

“Gladly.” Sorin grins, his hands exploring my skin.

Micha lays me flat against the table, maintaining his relentless pace. Sorin’s mouth finds my breast as he continues to touch me. I feel my body building toward another climax, but it remains just out of reach. I need release. I lock my legs around Micha’s waist, forcing him closer, and reach up to touch Sorin, making them both groan.

“Fuck,” Kade mutters.

“Kade, you done getting teased?” I ask, glancing over to see him stroking himself.

“Fuck, please,” he begs. His plea, combined with Sorin’s touch, sends me over the edge. I climax with a moan.

“God damn, I will never get used to that sight.” Micha smiles, pulling out of me and making way for Kade. Oh my God!

“Sorin, you want to do double again?” Kade offers.

“Fuck yes!” Sorin exclaims, stripping off his pants but leaving his shirt on.

“I want her pussy this time.”

I should be offended that I’m not being consulted, but honestly, I’m okay with whatever they want to do to me right now.

“Deal,” Sorin agrees.

Suddenly, I’m lifted and held against Kade’s chest as he moves to sit down on the floor.

“Hold on,” Sorin interrupts, his hands waving and glowing. A giant mattress materializes behind us, large enough for all five of us.

“Thanks, man.” Kade grins, laying down with me on top of him. “Did you have a good time with your doctor, babe?”

“I did. Thank you.” I smile, lowering myself onto him with a sigh. Sorin showers my neck and shoulders with kisses, his hands gripping my waist. He helps me move up and down Kade’s length, then starts running his fingers over my back entrance, intensifying the sensations coursing through me. I feel a finger enter me, then a second one, and I can’t suppress a moan.

“I love the noises you make, babe,” Kade rumbles beneath me. I lean down, pressing my chest against his, and kiss him softly, still moving against Kade’s dick and Sorin’s hand. I hear Sorin spit and feel Kade still.

“Relax, my little handful. We got you. We all do,” Sorin whispers in my ear. I relax and feel him press into me, filling me up with a growl. I whimper as I adjust to them.

“Let us know when you’re ready, baby,” Kade says, his eyes filled with love.

It’s a strange feeling, seeing such emotion while I’m sandwiched between the two of them, but I can’t argue because I feel the same way. For all of them. But I’m drowning in so much pleasure right now that I can’t think of how to put these feelings into words.

So, I don’t tell them. Instead, I start moving on my own, making them groan and growl before they take over.

“God, yes!”

“Fuck, Della!”

I feel the bed dip and look to see Gavin and Micha stroking themselves. The sight of them watching us sends me over the edge.

“So good!” I moan, climaxing again and again. Soon, I’m spent as they both finish inside me, panting. Sorin pulls out and helps me off Kade, laying me on the mattress as Gavin and Micha climax on my chest.

We all lay there, catching our breath, coming down from the high of what just happened.

I feel my magic flare within me as we all recover. It’s hot and strong. Something is being forged, and it feels like the last piece of a puzzle snapping into place. Maybe it’s us.

“Holy shit,” I breathe, causing everyone to chuckle.

“That was eventful, wasn’t it?” Gavin asks.

“Best night ever!” Sorin grins.

“How are you feeling, sweetness?” Micha asks, turning onto his side to look at me.

“Happy…and like I need a shower.” I giggle.

“That’s fair. We did dirty you up. But you just looked so good.” Kade smiles, leaning over to kiss my forehead.

“I better start warming up water if we want baths,” I say, sitting up with a sigh. I glance at my dress and decide to leave it there, walking out of the chapel naked and covered in their spend.

“Hold on! I’ll help!” Sorin offers, rushing to my side. “I like the heels and weapons and nothing else, by the way.” He winks, making me laugh.

“I like the no-pants look you’ve got going on.” I chuckle, bumping my hip against his. We arrive at the baths, and I sigh before getting to work uncovering four more tubs.

I hear a snap of Sorin’s fingers and notice they’re all clean.

“Your magic is so cool.” I grin, watching him blush. I start running the water. It’s cold for now, but I’ll get it warmed up on the little heater. This will take a while. I grab my massive metal pot and start filling it up.

“Darling, as much as I’d love to watch you bend over a lot more, you know I can just heat the water with magic, right?” Sorin says, resting his chin in his hands.

“No, I didn’t. I still don’t know what magic can and can’t do. I’ve only known that it actually exists for a week, you know,” I say with a laugh.

“Well, I can.” He smiles sweetly. “Let’s fill up the baths, and then I’ll heat the water.” So we do.

The four newly cleaned tubs have to run a bit until the water turns clear, but within a few minutes, we have five steaming baths topped with clouds of bubbles and a stack of warm, fluffy towels waiting for us, courtesy of Sorin.

I lean out the door to call for the others, and I hear Sorin getting into his bath.

“Damn, I missed the show… I will get you naked for me yet, Sorin,” I vow, kicking off my heels and unloading my knives as he snickers.

“Wow, nice work, Sorin,” Gavin says with an appreciative nod as he strides in through the door, gloriously nude, followed by my two other Adonises.

I step into my bath and settle in.

“Thank you, Sorin,” I say with a sigh of pleasure.

“Anything for you.” He smiles back.

Once we’re all clean and warm and dressed in our pajamas, we make our way back to the chapel and the giant mattress, where we all cuddle together and promptly fall asleep.