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Chastity collapses on the counter and I chuckle, pulling out of her. Washing my hands quickly, I hum to myself as she tries to control her breathing. Taking the food out of the oven, after turning it off, I plate the food before putting it on a tray. Pulling my exhausted wife into my arms, I throw her over my shoulder, taking our food with us to bed.

She’s earned my feeding her every morsel, and then we’ll both shower after, where I’ll worship her body some more, before she has to meet the guys for their initiation.

JONAS

Tonight is our night with Chastity, and I’m a little nervous. I know that we’ve messed around a bit, but this is a big deal. We’ve all built up losing our virginity to our Eve, that even Bast is fiddling with his glasses.

“Guys,” Ash says, snapping to get our attention. I’m honestly surprised he’s the one who’s about to give us a pep talk. “It’s Chastity we’re talking about. I know we’ve had our issues, but she’s perfect for us. Our initiation is going to go well, and we’ll give her so many orgasms, we may have to fuck her awake again.”

Bast barks out a laugh. “Really, Ash? That’s what you’re leading with?”

My lips twitch, even as my cock admits that it's interested. Levi told us that our initiation will not be observed at all. We will be in a locked, unmonitored room, and given the green light to fuck like bunnies.

This also means that if Ash and I kiss, or even do more, no one will be around to pass judgment.

“I really do love when she gives me her special pussy showers,” I confess.

“Lets all take actual showers,” Ash says, eyes twinkling with a mirth I don’t often find in them. “And then we can come see what we’re expected to wear to this thing.”

There’s still mystery to this, because that’s what The Society enjoys. It wouldn’t be another Locked Souls Society event without a little cloak and dagger.

Heading to the bathrooms, we shower quickly, and I even tug my cock slowly. Eyes rolling, I take an unsteady breath.

“Very soon,” I mutter. My control is unraveling after so many months of waiting, and I want to make sure none of us hurt our Eve. She’s the most perfect girl for us; beautifully broken, but finding her strength every day.

Drying off, I think about the therapy appointments she told me that she’s been attending. She said that she found someone who is sympathetic, and doesn’t make her feel dumb, or as if she needs to be pulled out of a cult.

I guess her life with her supposed father was a lot like a strict, Christian cult-like upbringing. Maxen was harsh with her, but it was because he wanted to be able to get her to do his bidding. Even keep quiet about multiple rapes.

Yes, we need to be careful tonight. Remind her she’s safe, loved, and ours.

Wrapping the towel around my hips, I step out of the bathroom to find Ash holding our white cloaks for initiation. It’s game time. Time for all of our dreams to come true.

* * *

There aretwelve Adams in the chamber, with four rooms surrounding it. This is the ceremonial hall where The Locked Souls Society celebrates the hard work each Adam has put forth.

There are four Eves standing to the side in a row, but they won’t be here long before retiring to their chambers to wait for us. There’s a group of men in white around me, and six Elders in black who are masked. Surrounding us is a ring of men that are faceless in robes. Society members who are here to observe our graduation ceremony into the Locked Souls Society.

I’m wondering what words of wisdom they’ll have to impart before we each collect our reward. Our Eve.

“Adams, before you is the bounty of your sacrifice. You have worked hard with your peers, and here are your Eves, to usher you into manhood. Soon you’ll be able to taste the sweet flesh of womanhood, and they are here to take good care of you,” the Dragon says.

The Eves are wearing white sparkly masks on their faces for purity, a white crop top that bares their stomachs, and the thin material leaves little to the imagination. They're also wearing flimsy skirts with multiple layers, which hints to the fact that none of them are wearing underwear.

The white humor isn’t lost to me, because none of our Eves are virgins. They’re all much more experienced, which is why they’ve been chosen.

Their outfits invite strained pants, and as my eyes fall on the short, light brown hair that I know belongs to Chastity, my mouth waters. I can’t wait to pull her top down and suck on her nipples, which are hard and pushing against the material.

It’s cold down here, but I don’t feel it due to my excitement. We’re deep underneath the Academy, and the knowledge that we’re about to be a part of something special is heady.

Ash discreetly squeezes my fingers, and I struggle to keep my smile hidden.

“Eves, please head to your appointed room, and your Adams will follow soon. Some of you have been chosen to be observed by leadership, which is a huge honor,” the Panther intones.

I know they’re spinning this because of who Chastity is. Levi made sure to pull us aside while we were in our rooms to give us the rundown of what to expect, before he walked us down here. I also know Ash and I are in deep shit, so I’m just grateful to even be here.

The Eves leave the center chamber, though I do meet Chas’ hazel eyes before she disappears.

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