Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

118. Angel

A silk cloak covers my naked body, the low beating of the drums leading me to the room where the Piercing Ceremony will take place. The Inferno Room, Alekos called it.

The strong scent of incense makes me dizzy, and if not for the young woman accompanying me, I would have lost my way, especially since the Blood Lodge is almost completely dark, only a few buttery lights here and there allow me to

see in front of me.

My heart is leaping in my chest.

I am going to marry three men. Who would have thought that? I went from barely receiving any male attention to having three gorgeous men who would destroy the world for me. Being with them is not that easy, as they are still assholes and want everything done their way, but I really love my life with them. All the love I was deprived of while growing up, they are giving it to me.

I enter the Inferno Room, and for a moment, I am transported back to the night when Carlos humiliated and tortured

1. me.

Men sit in chairs, shadows obscuring their faces, and I take a step back, bumping into the woman behind me. I feel their gazes on me, and my skin crawls, my stomach turning into knots. I try to concentrate on my mates who stand in front of an altar, wearing only a pair of thin white cotton pants, but… I think I am having an anxiety attack.

“Your Lords are waiting for you,” she whispers to me.

I know this. Alekos, Reyes, and Stefan explained to me everything that would happen, but suddenly, I don’t think I can do this. I can’t walk alone to the middle of the room, where they are waiting for me. Not when so many men are watching me. I start to hyperventilate.

Probably feeling my distress, my mates come to me, their presence helping me not be afraid and my breathing returns to normal. I was supposed to be the one to go to them, and yet they come to my rescue, making me love them even

more.

on us,” Reyes says as their bodies shield me from unwanted

scent of incense grows stronger, and I start to

altar. Alekos stands before me, and Reyes and Stefan are on either

louder, the floor beneath my

feet, exposing my body to everyone. My gaze runs to the crowd of men, and I try to cover myself with my hands, not wanting to

only ones present here are you and us. Focus on Reyes, Stefan,

explained to me what is to happen today, and I can’t say I am too happy about it, but if I want to tie their demons to my soul, I have

Bonu

118. Angel

hard and big and thick and more than eager to fuck me. When they told me about the aphrodisiac they had to take, I almost didn’t believe them, but the grimace of pain on their faces told me they

his as I suck his balls. The Piercing Ceremony is very sexual; the woman sucking her men in front of the other Lords is an act of submission, and her men

how fucked up I found it, he told me the Dukes fuck all the sex slaves in the Celestial Heaven on the wedding night while the bride is left alone. If it is true, it is more fucked up than

my hands to jerk Reyes and Stefan. My palms move slowly as all of them have to finish in my mouth, and I have to drink their

my hair and fucks my mouth hard, pushing his cock down my throat. I gag, and my instinct is to push him away, but Reyes leans forward and grabs the back of

need to submit to them. Alekos keeps fucking my throat, and saliva drips onto my thighs. It doesn’t take long for him to finish, my mouth filling with his

do so then I open my mouth wide. “Good girl,” he murmurs and kisses my

front of me and hits my face

of my head and the other under my chin and fucks my mouth harder than Alekos–who squats behind me and grabs my neck, forcing me to take even more of Reyes down my throat. I would not have problems if they

minutes, cumming down my throat as he

lick his cock, concentrating mostly on his piercings. He even got a round one in the tip, just like Reyes and Alekos have, and I get wet just thinking how good they will feel inside me. When I start sucking, he shivers, and