Page 72 of Shattered Vows

RAPSODY

When the next Saturday for the Ritual Room rolls around, I’m not nervous at all. In fact, I’m looking forward to it.

Kol explained to me that the theme for tonight night is vampires and vixens, so he’s going dressed as Dracula, and I’m going as Medusa.

My costume has green fabric that drapes straight down my chest, leaving a wide gap to my belly button where a gold belt holds the dress in place. Around my neck is a thin snake choker that wraps around several times and matches the gold heels wrapping around my calves. The head piece I’m wearing might be my favorite part, though, with all the snakes coming off it.

A knock lands on the bathroom door. “I’m getting impatient, Rapsody. I want to see.”

I told him I wanted to get ready without him seeing me so the finished product could be a surprise. He wasn’t happy about it, but he indulged me nonetheless.

“Coming.” With a final check in the mirror, I walk over and open the door.

Kol’s gaze moves along my body from top to bottom in a slow perusal. “You’ll definitely turn some cocks as hard as stone tonight, Medusa.” Kol adjusts himself in his pants. “You look fucking hot.”

I take in what he’s wearing. It’s reminiscent of the Dracula movie—a dark gray suit from yesteryear. The jacket has tails, and the suit pants are pinstripe. The vest over the shirt matches the rest of the suit, and rather than a tie, he wears a cravat. Does this man look sexy in everything? Now a huge part of me doesn’t want to wait until we reach the basement to undress him.

“You look really good.” I lick my lips.

“Tongue back in your mouth, or we’ll never make it there.” He takes my hand and drags me out of the bathroom. “Let’s go.”

Seems he’s as anxious as I am to get this started.

We walk through the dim house, not speaking, and even though I don’t feel nervous, my heart rate picks up speed with every step closer to our destination. When we reach the door to the basement, he pulls out his skeleton key and unlocks it, motioning for me to go first.

“Do all your brothers use this door?” I ask as I make my way down the stairs.

“This is our private entrance. Everyone else uses the side entrance you saw before.”

When we reach the bottom, Kol puts on his lion mask while I slide on a gold mask he gave me earlier. He told me I didn’t have to wear a white, red, or black mask because the only person I’ll be doing anything with is him. I didn’t complain. I like when he shows the ownership he feels over me.

Once we’re situated, Kol takes my hand and leads me down the long hallway. We enter the main room and find it full of people in masks. I feel a jolt of nerves when they all shift their attention to our arrival.

I lean into Kol. “What should I do during this part?”

He explained to me earlier that the evening starts with everyone mingling before the fun gets started. “Stick with me. You’ll be fine.”

And I am, because as it turns out, Kol doesn’t like to associate with many people. It’s clear he hasn’t nurtured friendships with any of these people, so for a good part of the evening, it’s just the two of us. All his brothers come by at one point or another, and I chat with Anabelle for a bit.

Kol is seated on one of the lounge chairs with me on his lap, his hand on my thigh. His thumb keeps drifting back and forth, and that one little movement is driving me crazy. Crazy horny. It doesn’t help that he’s been hard under my ass for the past hour.

I lean in to speak directly in his ear so he can hear me over the music but no one else can. “When can we… you know?”

When I pull back, he grins at me, then he slides my black thong to the side and runs his hand between my legs. “Seems like you’re primed and ready, aren’t you?”

He drags his fingers through my wetness and brings them to my mouth. I open and suck on his fingers, twirling my tongue around them.

“C’mon.” He takes my hips in his hands and helps me off his lap, standing behind me. Then he takes my hand and leads me toward the hallway.

A few of the people standing around take notice of us. When we reach one of the doors closest to the stairs, Kol uses his skeleton key to unlock it. After he pulls me inside, he doesn’t close the door.

The room is dim, and the music from the main room is being pumped in here. It takes me a moment to orient myself because the entire room is encased in mirrored glass. All the walls and the ceiling.

A bed sits at the far end of the room against the wall. In one corner is a large wooden X that looks as though it has restraints on each end, then there’s a black dresser in the opposite corner.

In the center of the room hangs what I think is a sex swing. I don’t really know anything about them, just what I’ve seen in pornography online before I came here.

Kol steps over to the swing and pulls on the harnesses to test the strength. He looks at me with a wicked grin. “I had this installed just for you.”