ISLA
Breathless.
I couldn't breathe, my body shook from the pleasure. Tears ran down from my face, my fists were tightly folded, my teeth tore through my lower lips but the pain wasn't enough to bring me back.
“ Isla.” I heard my name.
It rang through my head, it was continuous and they didn't stop calling. I could feel all eyes on me, the weight in my habit wasn't there anymore.
Rose left.
The nuns were calling us, she held my hand. She tried to pull me from the floor but my legs sunk into the ground, hands spread by the side in resignation.
Not from fear, but from an overlap of pleasure.
It rammed through me, hitting me from every angle and I just couldn't bear it. It was fuckin too much, unbelievable and unreal as I laid down.
I was spread down on the floor.
I was shakin
