66. Rueben

Rueben

T he loud sounds coming from the drums make the entire floor vibrate.

It’s finally the day of the Piercing Ceremony. The day Olivia will become ours in every way possible. The day when demons and men fuse, becoming one in mind and soul, forever bonded to Olivia.

For years, I gave up on living, letting my demon slowly consume my soul. Despite wanting to die more times than I can remember, I kept living. I never understood why—

The drums sound louder, announcing Olivia’s arrival.

—until now.

Olivia.

She has always been my damnation and my salvation.

The woman who I hated with every part of my body is the one who stole my heart. When the fuck did I fall in love with her? I can’t remember. Maybe I’ve always loved her. Perhaps I loved and hated her because I couldn’t have her. Not back then, years ago, at least. She was Tyson’s girl back then. She was off limits. But now she is my wife.

Sure, I have to share her with my blood-brothers, but I don’t care as long as I get to be with her. As long as she loves me. After all, when Ansel, Tyson, and I became blood-brothers we knew that one day we’d share a wife.

Olivia appears in the doorframe. A thin cloak covers her very naked body. I hate that all the fuckers present at the ceremony get to see what’s only meant for my blood-brothers and me.

Her eyes are on us, a smile on her beautiful face as she walks toward us.

I’m rarely nervous, but right now, it feels like my heart will explode. Not even on our wedding day did I feel like I do right now. Maybe it’s because Olivia will be tempted by the darkness that has resided inside me for so long. I’ve been hearing its whispers, its promises for many years now, but Olivia? Will she resist it? She’s strong, I know she is, but at the same time, there are moments when she looks so vulnerable, so lost, all I want to do is protect her from all harm. It’s funny how I can see myself as her protector after hurting her, after trying to kill her so many times, but after I gave up smoking, all that built-up anger slowly vanished, leaving behind only my love for her.

I still haven’t made up for what I did to her. I don’t think I’ll ever make it up to her. I let my pain and anger turn me into a monster. She turned me back into a human. How can I ever repay her for accepting me as one of her bondeds?

I’ve asked myself this question many times now, but nothing ever comes to mind. The only thing I can do is love her for the rest of my life.

Olivia stops in front of my blood-brothers and me.

The last time I fucked her was three days ago, on our wedding night. Since then, we’ve prepared for this day by abstaining from touching her. Because touching her would have only led to taking her to bed, and these days were for the cleansing of our bodies and souls, for the moment when our demons would take over our bodies during the ceremony.

Her gaze falls on our bare chests. Or maybe she’s eyeing our raging erections. I don’t even know why we bothered putting on pants when they show everything.

The tip of her tongue darts out of her mouth.

She’s definitely eyeing our dicks.

The Elders gave us an aphrodisiac that pretty much made my blood-brothers and I stay hard all the fucking time. It’s forbidden to have orgasms until the ceremony, so we have been suffering for almost two days now. My balls are so full they feel like they are about to explode at any moment now.

The aphrodisiac is also meant to show our resilience in front of temptation, even if said temptation is our wife, while the Piercing Ceremony is to show our love and devotion to her in front of God, Lucifer, and other Lords.

Jasper unties Olivia’s cloak, letting it pool around her feet.

The dim lights can’t hide her beauty.

While women hold all the power when it comes to Lords and bonds, they have to prove they are willing to submit before their men. The men must prove they can protect their women and even manipulate them if it’s for their own good, although I doubt Olivia can be easily manipulated.

Olivia kisses Jasper before getting down on her knees. Her hands pull down our pants, one by one.

“How may I please you, My Lords?” Olivia asks.

Each time she asks this question, I become more feral for her. Surely she must know by now how her words affect us.

“Show us how good you can suck us, dirty girl,” Jasper snarls.

Olivia grabs Jasper’s cock between her fingers and licks him from his balls to the tip, making him hiss with pleasure. Her free hand reaches out for Ansel while the rest of us gather around her. Our hands and cocks run along her body, leaving our scent on her skin, a warning for the men present not to touch what is ours.

The scent of the incense accentuates every movement, every touch, each brush of our skin against Olivia.

She takes Jasper into her sweet mouth. The sight of her lips stretched out around Jasper’s dick almost has me nut all over her back. The idea of ruining the entire ceremony is the only thing keeping me back.

It doesn’t take long for Jasper to finish down her throat. None of us will last, not when we’ve been wanting to fuck her from the moment we were given the aphrodisiacs.

We might have become obsessed with her when we found her in the forest, trembling with fear. Me, even before that. When she used to come to my house, dressed in those ‘little house on the prairie’ dresses.

Olivia turns her attention to Mose. He should count himself lucky for being here today. If not for Olivia loving him, he would share the same fate as Maddox.

Her gaze is fixed on Mose’s face as her tongue swirls around his cock.

The way this woman sucks cock is out of this world. She doesn’t only give a blowjob, she enjoys making us lose control. She knows exactly what she’s doing.

“Olly,” Mose grunts when she takes all his cock down her throat.

She doesn’t just keep him there. She uses her mouth and hands to drive him crazy and makes him finish in less than a minute.

When the last drop of Mose’s cum is down her throat, Olivia moves to Ansel. She sucks him just as eagerly as she blew Jasper and Mose.

Ansel has Olivia hold him in her mouth for several minutes while caressing her hair.

“Take it like the little bitch you are,” he snarls when his hips start moving.

Olivia lets Ansel use her throat like a fleshlight before he finishes. She licks her lips before opening her mouth and showing us she drank everything.

My balls twitch, and I resist the urge to touch myself. One stroke and I will finish on her face. Or worse. On the floor.

I step in front of Olivia.

“Open,” I growl, wanting her to put an end to my pain.

Olivia looks up at me, her mouth wide open, and I shove my cock all the way down her throat. Her teeth slightly graze me, but I don’t care as long as I get to cum. I grab her hair, my hips rocking back and forth fast.

Shivers run down my spine, reaching my balls, and I erupt with a loud shout. Olivia gags, and she sputters part of my essence down her chin. I push my cum into her mouth with my thumb.

“Relax your throat,” I murmur as I pet her hair. “You are doing so good,” I praise her.

Olivia breathes through her nose while she sucks me gently until I let go of her. Tyson doesn’t let her rest and yanks her onto his cock. He lasts even less than me. Not that I blame him. Olivia’s mouth is divine.

Jasper bends over and kisses the top of Olivia’s head. “You did so well, Little Love,” he coos before picking her up in his arms and taking her to the altar.

After showing her submission and acceptance, it is our turn to show her our love and commitment to her.

Jasper lays Olivia on the altar. As the leader of the group, it is his right to pierce Olivia in the hood of her clit, but it has been her request to have both Ansel and Jasper pierce her in the same place. Because they were the first to love her when she was broken almost beyond repair.

The piercings were selected days prior and have been placed on a table next to the altar.

The rest of us gather around Olivia in case Jasper needs our help. Olivia is calm, barely flinching while Jasper works on her. His piercing is a semi-curved metallic bar with precious stones on each end.

While the piercings are placed, she is being tested by Hell to see if she is strong enough for us. I know she is. Her eyes fill with tears, but apart from that, she doesn’t say a word.

When Jasper is done, he kisses her clit before letting Ansel take his place. He places his piercing, similar to Jasper’s, next to the first one.

After Ansel, it’s Tyson’s turn. He pierces her belly button.

Mose and I are the last ones. We chose round piercings for her nipples. Once they are fully healed, we will spend a lot of time playing with her new jewelry.

After all the piercings are inserted in their places, the hardest part follows—to see if she has passed Hell’s test.

In the beginning, everything seems to be going fine. Olivia has her gaze fixed on us, but soon, it is clear something is going terribly wrong. Her eyes close, and tears stream down her cheeks as she whimpers loudly. The bonds between us fill with anguish.

Tyson gathers Olivia in his arms.

“Olivia. Stay with us!”