BODY OF CHRIST🥵 Jesus x Reader (SUPER HOT💦💦)

chapter 1

"get on your knees and pray."

those were the first words y/n heard in the empty church on a holy Sunday afternoon. the mysterious and coochie-wettining voice reverberated around the building, dominant and commanding.

"i-i-i-i only kneel for our father in heaven, and the son of the lord."

y/n stutters, slowly spinning around to face the figure. her hair conveniently falls out of her messy bun, and her chocolate locks frame her face as her bright blue orbs stare into those of glistening beauty, enough to rival her own. the man wears a long flowing gown, with a black, sequined bikini overtop to highlight his pecs and massive bulge in his pants. his long, wavy hair blows in the wind as he stares down at y/n and lets out a soft growl.

"it's daddy to you."

he grumbles, storming forward. he grabs a cross from the pew row next to him before dominantly flinging y/n across the altar. they scream, puthy juices flying everywhere.

"good subject, so wet for your master already. Time for you to get a taste of the body of christ~"

he snarls, his growls drowning out the noise of the church bells as he suddenly starts to levitate. flying over to y/n, he yanks off her Christian girl autumn sweater and skinny jeans, revealing her sacred bible pages between her legs. jesus froths at the mouth and holds up the cross.

"yummy yummy, daddy is hungry."

he rawrs, before sticking the cross between her holy pages like a dildo. y/n lets out a loud moan as her one true love forever and always claims her worthy paper temple as his own. it only takes twenty seconds before y/n explodes with faith, sending her holy water soaring through the room right from her sacred folds.

  "licky... licky...."

jesus whispers, his eyes expanding along with the bulge under his shimmering black panties. he suddenly unhinges his jaw gracefully and positions his entire mouth over y/ns special kitty, sucking up any moisture like a vaccum for liquids. a miracle all in itself, but who expects any less from the man himself?

  "you taste like pumpkin spice lattes and homophobia... my favourites..."