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“Are you okay?”
His silver eyes lit with amusement. “Never better. In fact, I’ve made a decision to be more like you.”
“That’s a terrible idea.”
“Don’t be a pessimist.” He pulled my water glass from my hand and retrieved something from his pocket. “Take this. It’ll make tonight go smoother.”
“Where did you even get that?” I eyed the round pill.
“I don’t take drugs from strangers, queenie.”
“I don’t take drugs at all, Cameron.”
He smiled down at me.
It was this boyish smile that would get him his way with whatever lucky girl was deemed good enough for him.
“Do you trust me?”
“Yes,” I answered right away.
“Then stick out your tongue.”
I was slow to react, but eventually I opened my mouth and allowed him to place his tiny pill down. It began to dissolve right away, tasting oddly like fruit of some sort.
“Now drink,” he urged, handing me my water.
I downed it in one gulp, then sat the glass in the sink. Whatever I’d just swallowed was potent—my lips already felt funny. I licked them, prodding at the flesh with my fingers.
“Come on,” Cam laughed, taking hold of my hand.
As we walked, I looked up at the large flag with the official symbol of Satan printed on it.
We exited into the backyard where an even larger number of people seemed to be gathered. The dais was surrounded by acolytes’ candles flickering within their hands. On the three leviathan crosses, men had been gagged and hung upside down.
“What’s with the dudes?” I asked, biting down to see if I could still feel my tongue.
Two acolytes approached us and took gentle hold of me.
“You’ll be fine, queenie,” Cam encouraged, releasing my hand.
My heart began to beat faster as I realized he wasn’t coming with us.
I forced myself to relax, going with the flow of the evening.
They led me up onto the dais and eased my body down. Each arm and leg was secured with a rope, my body directly in the center of the pentacle. They cut my clothes off, leaving me in nothing but my underwear.
I breathed through it, looking straight up at the sky and ignoring the people around me. I felt oddly relaxed, watching the stars swirl. This was the initiation, right? It had to be.
Another acolyte stepped forward, this one holding a black goat in his hands. He held it above me so another could slit its throat. When the blood first hit, all I could do was blink, pressing my lips into a firm line so it stayed out of my mouth. It ran from my chest and down my stomach, spilling over either side of my hips.
The acolytes moved back, and Luce took their place.
“So beautiful,” he intoned as he stared down at me, covering my body with his, a thin metal blade in his hand. He gripped my thigh and I felt two pinches, then a sting. Blood and arousal both gathered between my legs. I sucked in a breath when he did the other thigh.
His lips were at my neck, kissing and nipping at the sensitive flesh. I couldn’t touch him, or ease him between my legs, so I shut my eyes.
He cut my underwear off, lining his cock up and shoving inside me all in a span of minutes.
