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“As our Queen, will you aid The Devil’s Knights in carrying out the laws outlined in the Charter?”
“Yes.”
Luca walked over to the table on our right and lifted a knife. He sliced the tip of his finger and let his blood drip into the basin. I moved to his side and grabbed the knife, repeating the process.
After I passed the blade to Marcello, and he cut into his skin, Bastian and Damian did the same.
“What binds us will destroy us,” Luca said as his gaze moved between us.
His brothers chanted the words.
Luca looked at me to finish the ritual.
“What binds us will destroy us.”
“And what will destroy us unites us,” Luca said with his eyes on me.
This time, I said the words in unison with my husbands.
After we bound ourselves by blood, they circled me and then dropped to their knees. I stepped forward, and they lowered their hood-covered heads.
Luca moved behind me and gathered my curls in his hands, dipping his head down to kiss my neck. “What do you want, my queen?”
“You,” I whispered.
Luca’s fingers trailed down my hot skin, his sinful touch leaving fire in his wake. I leaned back against his chest, reveling in the pleasure of his lips on my neck, his tongue gliding across my skin. His long fingers brushed my right arm, and my skin pebbled with tiny bumps from his delicate touch. He continued his slow perusal of my body, and I moaned as his thumbs rolled over my nipples.
I let him touch me for a few seconds longer before I shoved Marcello’s hood off his head. He tilted his head back so I could stare into his sad blue eyes. With one look from my sexy prince, my heart leaped out of my chest.
His eyes raked over every inch of my naked body. I held out my hands, and he slipped his fingers between mine. Luca whispered the words I needed to say into my ear.
“I choose you, Marcello Salvatore. Do you swear to protect your queen, now and forever?”
Marcello nodded. “I do.”
I moved his big hand to my inner thigh, and he looked up at me for instructions. It was such a strange ritual. Alpha men like Marcello and the Knights didn’t take orders from anyone, and yet in this temple, they listened to me.
A thrill rushed down my arms as I guided his hand up my thigh. Marcello licked his lips, staring at me with desire in his eyes. Luca dug his fingers into my hips and resumed his gentle kisses along my neck and jaw.
Marcello knew what I wanted and took charge, gripping my thighs with both hands as he licked my clit. A flush of heat rushed through my body. My eyes snapped shut, and I moaned as Marcello’s tongue slipped between my folds.
“Before we get carried away,” Luca said against the shell of my ear, “you need to choose the next Knight.”
I repeated the same process with Damian and Bastian. The other five Knights remained in place, their heads bowed. They weren’t part of the ceremony, only here as witnesses.
Luca led me to the bed at the center of the room. His fingers burrowed into my hips, his rough touch branding my skin like hot pokers. He lifted me onto the bed and stood between my spread thighs. Damian, Marcello, and Bastian lined up behind him, while the rest of the Knights watched us from a distance.
Taking the lead, Luca pressed his lips to mine, parting them with his tongue, kissing me with so much passion my head spun. With a savage hunger, he devoured me with each flick of his tongue, marking me in front of our loyal subjects.
As our lips separated, I struggled to catch my breath, desperate for more of his skilled tongue. His eyes flickered with pure insanity, the usual madness brewing at the surface.
I gripped his robe in my hands. “Let’s see how many times your brothers can make me come before you get jealous and have your way with me.”
A low rumble escaped his throat. “I don’t get jealous.”
“Yes, you do.” I gave him a quick kiss. “You share me with your brothers when you’d rather have me all to yourself.”
He shook his head, and dark hair fell onto his forehead. “It turns me on watching you claim them.”
