Non posso vivere senza di te.

Chapter 1

         Three hard knocks echo into the lavish hallway. Tapping from a perfectly shined leather boot mixes harshly with a nervous sigh escaping pale lips, carefully painted black with skillful hands. Papa looks up from his studies, running a hand through his jet black locks, and sets his reading glasses on the heavy ornate desk in his dusty, book cluttered office. Who on earth could this be it's nearly three in the morning he ponders to himself, swiftly walking towards the door. The dark wooden door slowly opens in front of the waiting woman. When his mixed-matched eyes meet her piercing blue ones they widen, and dilate, in affection and excitement for his beloved.
    Papa at a loss of words immediately embraces her in a strong, loving hug. "Raegan.. I've missed you dearly, Tesoro mio" he whispers into her ear, burying his face into her soft black hair, planting kisses. "I know handsome, believe me I've missed you with all of my being. When I had the chance to return early I just had to surprise you" The short sharply dressed women replied, gently stroking the anti pope's back. Eventually the pair pull out of the embrace after many long awaited kisses, and Papa leads Raegan inside his office.
    The smell of musky incense, cologne, and a burning fire in the fire place invades Raegan's nose, reminding her of fond memories of late nights with her beloved Papa. "So do tell, how was your trip Amore?" papa curiously asks, sitting back at his desk, and placing his intertwined fingers under his chin, leaning forward and raising one eyebrow. Raegan smirks, sitting on his desk. "Well it was mainly the usual boring shit. Church funds blah blah renovations blah blah future plans to grow the church. But one thing stuck a cord with me. Well a person I mean" this last detail catches papa's attention. "Go on" mild concern, and jealousy lacing his voice.
  "Father Dietrich a priest in the german branch. He was appointed to guide us around during our groups stay. He was very kind and sweet and he never said anything openly disrespectful about you or anything of that sort. But he seemed very interested in getting as much information about you as possible. I know many have tried to plot against you in your rule so far, I figured better safe than sorry" Raegan admitted to her unholy one, awkwardly rubbing the back of her neck. Papa's eyes narrowed once the softness of her velvety voice finished all Raegan had to say. Deep in thought, Papa grabs his phone and dials one of his trusted ghouls. "Alpha, I need information on a priest in Germany named Father Dietrich. I want to know where he goes, what he preaches like, who he fucks, and everything thing he does." The aggravated man hangs up the phone and stands, he proceeds to pace back and forth with his hands behind his back in front of Raegan, still lost in thought. "Dear, don't worry yourself sick over this. It may be entirely nothing...PAPA! Are you listening to me?" Raegan slightly raises her voice towards a very over frustrated Papa.
          He stops dead in his tracks, and his handsomely featured face snaps towards Raegan, holding her eyes in a gaze with dangerous intensity. She gets off the desk and walks towards him, her actions not entirely intentional for his demeanor is intoxicating and for her irresistible, yet many would find the skeleton man in this state absolutely horrifying. He roughly grabs her hips and pulls her black suit against his own, hips firmly touching. Raegan takes this opportunity to run her delicately shaped fingers through his raven hair and places her forehead against his, returning his evil stare with one of lust and passion.
   Lips collide in a passionate display. Papa guides Raegan's form towards the desk. He pulls away for a moment, violently pushing everything on his desk onto the floor in one swift movement, pushing her onto the desk and leaning over her. His lips desperately devour hers, wanting nothing more than to work out his frustrations and to be one with his beloved. Raegan pushes his suit coat down and he gets the hint, ripping it off then proceeds to quickly unbutton her pants. She lifts herself helping him tear off the expensive fabric.
    "Mmm.. such a naughty one Papa has here." Papa smirks upon seeing the lack of panties. "Only for you your eminence" Raegan seductively murmurs staring into his mixed-matched eyes. Papa grunts at her response, and quickly pulls himself out, roughly grabbing her pale hips and instantly plunges into her, causing Raegan to throw her head back and release a throaty moan. He proceeds to thrust into her, growls and grunts coming from deep inside his chest.
           "Ahh.. Papa..fuuuck" she swears, holding onto his shoulders and wrapping her legs around him, holding on for dear life as he pounds his frustrations away. He leans down and laces his hand around her soft, pale neck to keep her in place, aggressively grabbing her hip with his other hand. Papa thrusts even harder, getting even deeper than before. The tension building in Raegan's core nearly becomes to much as Papa's cock bottoms out in her. He definitely notices and picks up the pace even further, gently squeezing her throat in just the way he knows she likes it. Her moans and screams start to flood in the hall, the sound now able to escape through the heavy wooden door of Papa's office.
      "Who do you belong to?" Papa growls, lust filled eyes staring into her. "You! Ahhh You Papa only you!" Raegan moans in a begging tone, desperate for release. He tightens his grip, nails digging into soft flesh, and her airway becoming dangerously constricted. Papa lets out a growl like moan and pushes to pump even harder into her now bruised cunt. Raegan's hands grip the one around her throat as her body explodes around papa, screaming his name and seeing literal stars. His eyes roll back, and he moans through gritted teeth, nearly coming from the lewd sight of her, and the sensation of her wet pussy convulsing around him, yet determined to continue. The sounds of wet flesh slapping wet flesh mix with the couples moans and grunts. He throws Raegan's legs over his shoulders, grabs both hips and begins to pound hard and deep, but slow and steady. Each thrust causes Raegan to nearly scream from the sensation of his well endowed dick slamming against her cervix. "Ahh.. p-papa..use me for all your darkest desires" she begs not being able to take much more abuse inside of her from her pope.
    Dirty, filthy words start escaping Raegan's mouth. Encouraging him to cum deep inside her. Papa's pace quickens back to before and grows sloppy. He bends her legs even further, nearly laying on her, holding her jaw, forcing her to look him in they eye as he fucks her mercilessly. "You. Are. Mine." Papa growls with each thrust into her with a twisted, evil stare, as he pumps his hot, sticky seed deep within her womb.