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knowledge and wisdom may not always be in agreement with your own desires?”

Chase blinked. Did he trust Richard enough to commit to that? He looked at the other Elders. They

stood with solemn expressions. He trusted them. “I will.”

“Will you demonstrate your willingness to submit to our authority over you and your marriage?”

“I will.” Chase sucked in a shaky breath, knowing what was coming next.

“Kneel at the foot of the bed.”

Chase winced at the ache in his cock as he moved and settled on his knees, hands grasping the bed

frame. Richard held out a leather-covered stick. “You might need this.”

“Relax, Chase,” Tom Pendleton said from behind him. “Concentrate on thoughts of Sabrina, but

remember your next orgasm is for your wife tomorrow. If you fail, we will not allow you to be

married.”

Chase closed his eyes as Tom pressed forward. Fuck. It had been a long time since he’d been

with a man. The pain gave way to pleasure, and he swallowed and dug his teeth into the stick.

He wouldn’t fail Sabrina. He couldn’t.

Chase’s eyes rolled back into his head as another Elder slid into his body. One more after him, then

he’d be done. He’d have passed the test.

The man circled his arm around Chase’s torso and pressed slowly in and out. He moved his hips

so his cock angled and hit a spot that made Chase groan.

“Feel good?”

Chase recognized Lewis’s voice—the Elder from Philadelphia. Chase had always found him

arrogant and didn’t particularly like him. Why did he care if he enjoyed himself? This is ritual.

He groaned as Lewis moved. Fuck. “Yes,” he whispered. He closed his eyes and moaned softly

as Lewis fucked him. He was different from the others. They’d been business-like. Lewis was trying

to make him enjoy it. And he was.

He tightened his hands on the footboard and arched his back more, trying to take more of the Elder

in. Each thrust sent him higher into the clouds of pleasure. His cock throbbed around the leather.

Oh, I want to come! A few more thrusts and—

His eyes shot open as his mind cleared instantly. Why was Lewis trying to make him come?

“Lewis, please don’t.”

“Don’t what?”

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