Dreaming of Losing Her Innocence: Baby for the Priest

By Candy Quinn

Candace is innocent, but she has a sinful secret. Every morning she wakes with a pool of desire between her thighs.

She knows she needs to confess, and when she does, Father MacNamara sees the temptress within her.

He offers to come watch over her that night and protect her from her carnal dreams. The cure for her condition? Giving him her fertile first time, of course!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Pathforgers Publishing
• Release date: Feb 27, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215719152

Candy Quinn

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Dreaming of Losing Her Innocence

Dreaming of Losing Her Innocence

A FORBIDDEN FIRST TIME

BABY FOR THE PRIEST

CANDY QUINN

Pathforgers Publishing

© 2023 Pathforgers Publishing

All Rights Reserved. This is a work of fiction. This book is intended for sale to Adult Audiences only. All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. All sexual activity is between non-blood related, consenting adults.

Contents

Preface

Dreaming of Losing Her Innocence

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Preface

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Book Themes: virgin, age gap romance, priest, bareback, breeding

Word Count: 5272

Dreaming of Losing Her Innocence

Ipress my thighs together, heat radiating from my virginal sex. There is a presence looming over me as I lay in the bed. My eyes are closed, but I can feel his breath on my flushed cheek, and his masculine girth twitches against my hip.

No matter how hard I try, I can’t seem to roll away from him, though he’s not pinning me down. He’s just waiting. Waiting for me to spread my legs for him, to offer my flower up to him. My heart races, and my body trembles with feminine desire. Slowly my thighs begin to relax, and then part, and his bare crown nudges against my soaking wet lips.

I gasp at the sensation, and I want more!

Candace! Where are you? You’re supposed to drive me to church today!

Huh?

My eyes open, and I find myself alone in my bedroom. My grandmother knocks frantically at the door, and I clasp the sheets to my chest. Between my legs lay a puddle of desire, and the dream she’d awoken me from was so vivid…

Just a second! I’m getting dressed!

Jumping out of bed, I grabbed a white blouse and a modest plaid skirt, wrapping it around my hips. The sun was bright in