Page 46 of Saints and Sinners

“What!?” I cry out and start trying to bust out of the cuffs.

“Oh, stop it, you're freaking her out,” Oakley chuckles, “He's kidding, Kitty Cat. Well, not really, we do need to sacrifice you, but it's all for show.”

Oakley pulls out a dagger, which looks suspiciously like the one he used to prick my finger. I hold my breath as he slowly drags the point down between my breasts. I can see the drag mark as he goes down, then comes back up. He stops right over my heart, his stormy blue eyes dancing with amusement just before he plunges it in, only it doesn't puncture my flesh; it's a prop.

“Did you actually think I would end you here and now?” The Sinner chuckles, “The prop isn't made to take a life; however,” he slides it down and rubs the handle over my clit, “it can be used to fuck a tight cunt like this pretty one.”

My breathing quickens as desire flares inside, and I have to prevent myself from moaning. I keep my eyes on Oakley's the whole time. He knows precisely how his actions affect me, and when I think I can't hold back, he pulls the prop away.

“Naughty little Kitty Cat! You were going to come before it is time. No worries, we can give you what you want as soon as you reach the other side.”

He winks at me before moving away. He then presses an earpiece that I never noticed, “Get ready. Wait until you hear me say the word before lifting the virgin.” He grins at me the whole time he's talking to whoever is on the other side of that earpiece.

Suddenly, I find myself alone on the terrace, restrained to this cross. In just a few moments, everyone will see me high above their heads as the Lords of Sin present me. Will Dani know it's me? Will she judge me if she does? Thinking about this last question, I realize that I really don't care if she has a problem with it because, at the end of the day, I'm going to belong to the worst Sinners of all, and even though I shouldn't, I'm looking forward to seeing just how depraved the Lords of Sin can really be.










SIXTEEN

Jett

Ican't take my eyesoff her. She's like a fucking Goddess in the sheer white dress, an angel come to listen to us repent our sins. Only we will take her and make her our biggest sin of all. I want to do bad things to Catalina. I want to see just how far she will allow us to go. The things running through my head would even make the devil run the other way.

As Fynn and I stand on each side of Oakley, we let him take the lead for the start of the ceremony. I hate speaking in public, and Fynn likes to stand there with a pissed-off look, intimidating anyone who wants to talk to him.

“Ladies and gentlemen,” Oak starts, “Thank you for coming to the Sinner's Fraternity Annual Toga Party! As always, every year, we kick off the party with a virgin sacrifice; this year is no different. So please, let's give a round of applause to our virgin Goddess!” He lifts his hand toward the terrace where we left our lovely Saint, and up she goes.

She indeed looks like a Greek Goddess as she rises above everyone. The crowd is chaotic as they get a look at our girl. There is no way of telling who it is behind the mask and wig. As she comes forward and stops just above our heads, I'm glad we had given her that thong; otherwise, these motherfuckers would see what now only belongs to us.

“Please, have a good long look at our virgin sacrifice because soon, the Lords of Sin will be claiming her before we sacrifice her for the angry Gods!” Oakley continues, “Unlike previous years, we will not be taking her in front of you,” the crowd begins to boo, but Oakley holds his hand up, “You will, however, be able to watch from the big projector screen over in the far corner.”

I look across the crowd, and something catches my attention. Tapping Fynn on the shoulder, I nod in the direction of the figure standing at the back of the crowd. Fynn follows my line of sight and tenses when he also notices the white hooded figure. My friend jumps down from the makeshift stage and slowly starts in the figure's direction.

While Oakley continues his speech, I keep an eye on Catalina. When the cross begins to move toward the wall, I glance in Fynn's direction, but I've lost sight of my friend and the mystery guest. Watching our girl, she's now over the volcano we brought in for the party. It's slow going, but she's soon moving over the tables and coming to the pool area.

Everyone watches in excitement. Once she reaches the pool, that is supposed to be our cue to head over to the wall, so we can be there to get her down. Oakley and I walk off the stage and head to the back as she passes over the first set of tiki torches before the pool.

My cock is hard as fuck, knowing that it's finally going to get inside its Lovely Lina. I take my eyes off our girl for two seconds, and a scream pierces through the area. Oak and I snap our heads in Catalina's direction, and I can see the fear in her eyes, even from this distance.