eyes watered and he bit back a groan. Vlad took the piercer and pierced the underside of his cock and
the tears spilled over. He squeezed his eyes closed. Vlad patted him on the shoulder and whispered
something in Russian that sounded encouraging. Tom completed the piercings with the final bottom
one.
Chase trembled and nothing he tried would stop his body from shaking. The men released him and
he fell forward onto his hands and knees. His arms shook so badly, he wondered how he didn’t
collapse onto the ground.
“Christopher James Ralston.”
Chase struggled to gain control of his body and pushed himself back onto his knees. His teeth
chattered and he looked up at Richard who was removing his robe. “We enter your body now, not as a
sign of authority, but as a sign of approval. You are not submitting to us. We give you the gift of
ourselves.”
Richard kneeled behind him and slowly pressed into Chase’s ass. Chase’s eyes rolled back in
pleasure. Something inside told him he shouldn’t come, but damn if it wasn’t difficult to maintain
control. Between the drink and the lube Irina had provided, he soared on a cloud of pleasure.
One by one, the foreign Elders took their place behind Chase, gifting him part of their powers,
their approval, their wisdom. By the time Mateus finished, Chase felt high as a kite. He felt no pain,
only a pleasing fullness in his ass. Even his cock had stopped hurting.
Sebastian and Theo stepped forward, naked.
This is the hard part, Chase, Theo said inside his head. Our essence is strong. Once we are
finished, take the Elder-Mistresses. Trust your body. It will guide you to what you need.
Theo moved behind him and Sebastian in front. As one, Theo pressed his cock into Chase’s body
as Sebastian guided his into Chase’s mouth. He tasted Sebastian and immediately sucked as hard as
he could, wanting—no, needing—more. He wrapped his arms around the Immortal’s hips, demanding
more. Theo held him tight, thrusting in and out. It was like a long, drawn-out orgasm that never ended,
though his balls still hung heavy between his legs.
Fire raced through his veins, and he struggled against the Immortals. They held him tight, not
letting him free. Sebastian thrust his cock down Chase’s throat, but somehow he could still breathe.
Chase groaned as the Immortals filled him. His body burned white-hot. Everything glowed with a
golden light. The world exploded and he shot into the sky like a fireball, burning everything in its