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They’d always warned you to mind the gargoyles.
Not in any supernatural sense, no. As a temple maid, it was your job to keep all of the stonework clean, and the imposing granite figures that clung to the columns in the sanctuary were no exception. You couldn’t count how many times you’d balanced precariously atop a ladder, scrubbing and dusting the savage-looking beasts and making sure they looked their best.
You’d always wondered why a pair of stone beasts that stood in a holy place needed to be so… anatomically correct. Every scale, every sculpted muscle, every bulging vein, all the way down to an impossibly thick shaft and pendulous sac—all of it carved to perfection. But you knew now.
Hells, you definitely knew now.
You’d never expected to stumble upon the pair of them plunging balls-deep within one of the young priests late one night, fucking him with a primal fury you’d never encountered before. Nor did you expect to hear his pleasured cries or see his cock bounce so hard and eager against an oddly swollen belly he must normally keep hidden beneath his robes.
You cowered in the shadows, watching them ravage the priest atop the same altar where he’d give tomorrow’s sermon. One above, one below, yet somehow both of them inside.
Part of you wanted to flee, to scrub the image from your mind and never think of it again.
Another part of you, though… another part of you wanted to stay and watch.