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Sacrifice 13

Adrienne Alisandre


The flames in the altar room already have my skin sticky with sweat. The white dress I wear , starting to cling to my skin. It’s a simple white dress, with thin straps and clings to my breasts and falls loose beginning at my waist, touching the floor with its hem. The flames burn hotter and higher as my chest rises and falls as Vaughn’s hands take mine and he steps closer. 


He said the flames have never gone this high. Never burned this greatly during anyone else’s sacrifice. 


A bead of sweat rolls down my neck and down my back beneath my dress as Vaughn’s eyes stay on mine. His hands slipping from mine and running to my wrists …up my arms…..the oils that were put on me by our mothers have my skin supple and soft, shining with a glow , along with the sweat that begins to drip from skin. His hands slip over my flesh and to my shoulder , his hands cupping my neck and sinking into my hair as he tilts his head and leans in. 


“You have always been my goddess” he whispers before pressing his lips to mine. Gasps sound throughout the room as my eyes close and his mouth claims mine. The burning of the flames erupts , the entire ceiling covered with them and I open my eyes as Vaughn draws his mouth from mine. Both of us gasping as well when we open our eyes to find the flames no longer hues of orange and yellow. But red. Entirely red. 


“Vaughn” I breathe. Stunned by the sight of it and he pulls me back to him. One arm around my back , the other lifted and his hand cupping the back of my head as he draws me in again. Kissing me. His cock hard and pressed against my belly. 


The flames are thick and we can’t even see the others , and they can barely see us, as Vaughn takes me to the floor of the altar slowly, lowering ourselves gently as our mouths exchange desperate kisses back and forth. 


The need inside me in stronger than it’s ever been and it hurts , and I whimper as Vaughn lays me down on my back. 


Vaughn is already naked , like everyone else in the room as he grabs my dress , pulling it up and my legs spread as he brings it to my waist while hovering. Bracing on one hand. Sweating and panting as his other hand lifts me dress and his cock pushes against my sex, his hand. Dropping the dress as he takes his cock in his hand and pushes the head of himself against my entrance. I look down , seeing his cock right there, a second away from entering me. He is long, and thick and the veins in his cock protrude as he strokes himself and then his hand drops away. 


“I’ve waited my entire life for the honor of sacrificing you to our goddess” he says and then I feel him as he looks up at me. My eyes on his and my mouth falls open as Vaughn sinks himself into me. His groan is loud and he shuts his eyes and squeezes them as he nudges further. I feel something inside of me. The same pain as when his father had taken my virginity. There was no way that the cleansing bath could have restored me entirely. It just wasn’t possible. But I scream slightly as Vaughn drops his hips and fills me entirely. 


I’m shaking , sweating and panting as he lifts his hips and both of us look down and I gasp as he groans loudly. 


“You were made…for me” he groans as we both see it. Blood as red as the flames around us, covering his cock. The flames seem to get even hotter as Vaughn sinks back into me. Both of us watching the impossible blood make a mess between my legs as his cock retreats , soaked in it. When his father had taken me, there was blood, but not this much. Was this normal? Had the goddess herself made me brand new during the cleansing? That’s what our mothers had said. But this, this was impossible. 


Vaughn thrusts into me slowly, his sweat dripping from his nose , droplets hitting my face and my neck as he hovers over me and keeps filling me with loud groans. 


“Your virginity was meant to belong to me, look at how you bleed for me Adrienne” he groans and thrusts a bit harder and I cry out. It hurt but at the same time was feeding the need burning inside of me. 


“He will burn in the pits for trying to take this from me” Vaughn groans as he slowly pulls back and looks up at me. His pupils blown wide as he looks at me and drops his hips into me again, hard and fast , filling me entirely , going deep, trying to force as much of himself into me as he can. I scream and my back lifts from the altar as he delivers another thrust. Another. 


“You are mine.” He growls and I cry out as he goes faster. I expected him to be gentle. Expected him to take his time. Harder. He goes harder. Sweat mixes with tears on my face as he pounds into me at a much quicker pace. The pain mixes with the relief of finally being sacrificed. It feels much different than it had with Eldritch. 


“Beautiful Angel” Vaughn groans. 


“Beautiful goddess” he grunts as he fucks me faster. His pace is far too quick for my hips to follow. I lay there and his hands grab my wrists and pin them near my head as he drills harder into me. 


“The new living goddess…bleeds for ME” he groans and I feel my eyes roll hard as his slams into me. 


I look down and I tremble at the sight. My thighs, and the hem of my dress stained red. Blood soaking into the trim that lays near my thighs.  


“Your body is meant for mine ,Goddess Adrienne Alisandre” he groans and then he pulls out and turns me over and lifts my ass into the air , his hand cupping my sex as I writhe against his hand. Feeling my arousal and my sacrifice making everything so wet. Two of his fingers plunge into me as I move back and fuck them , my arms and legs trembling as I rock and his fingers thrust and then his hand moves and his cock is pushing back into me. The red flames crackling upon his return to my body. 


His bloodied hand is on my face, fingers pushing over my lips as my mouth opens and my pussy clenches as the metallic taste covers my tongue. His fingers wiping themselves on my tongue and smearing my arousal and my blood in my mouth and over it. His hand sliding away. Smearing it over my cheek as he grabs my hair and pulls and leans down over me. 


“Nobody will take your cunt tonight. Except for me.” He groans. “You are MY fucking goddess” he growls in my ear and thrusts into me as I moan.  Panting. 


His hands grab my waist. Where the dress has bunched and hangs around me , my ass slapping off his hips as I find myself meeting his thrusts. Welcoming the pain , welcoming the pleasure that seems to only grow with each second. 


“I wish they could see me sacrificing my goddess” he groans and in that moment. I wish the same thing. Wanting them to witness this. With a single thought , the flames split , creating a single open spread of flame less air and I gasp and Vaughn groans. I look to the room, naked bodies gathered eyes growing wide. And I see their eyes on my face. The blood that’s smeared all over my cheek and mouth. Their eyes on the pool of blood beneath me that my knees are currently pressed into and more of my dress hangs in. Soaking it up. 


I watch my father take his cock in his hands. Eyes gleaming as he looks to where my bare ass is bouncing off of Vaughn’s hips. 


I look to my mother , eyes wide and hands on her breasts. All of them , touching themselves as they see us. My eyes on Vail. My heart giving a slight pinch at the sad look on her face, but even her own hand is between her legs. 


“Our goddess” their voices all say at once and Vaughn groans loudly as I feel my body burn. My eyes going wide when I look down , seeing my fingers glowing, the glow spreading , more and more with each thrust. I can feel the glow in my toes as it spreads up my ankles, my legs. I feel it on my face, between my legs. 


For one single second, my white glow is bright than the room of burning flames. As every spreading light on my skin meets together , a flare hits the room, a flare that comes from my own skin and it burns , making me scream , but the pain is gone a second later. My skin going back to exactly as it was. Yet somehow not the same at all. I see eyes widen and Vaughn groans. 


“Goddess” he groans.


His hands gripping my hips as he makes me surge forward. I notice the pain is gone. That his vicious thrust is no longer mixed with pain and pleasure. It’s only pleasure and it’s ….everything. I moan loudly. A new feeling taking over me. I feel…power.  And I know, I’m that very moment.  It’s true. I am the new goddess. 


At the same time I feel something else happening inside of me. My head turning to look at Vaughn as he looks at me. His smile is large and there’s blood smeared on his mouth too that he must’ve have done himself. It’s all over him. His mouth. His chest. His hands. My hips. My blood is everywhere on him and on me. But the smile on his face isn’t for the scene we’ve created. And in that moment. I know he’s feeling the exact same thing that I am. The goddess , in her last act of her reign, has chosen him for me. Not just for the sacrifice. But as my mate. 


“Mine” he says. 


“Yours” I moan as I clench around him. Feeling it everywhere all at once. Every fiber of my being is connected to his. 


“He’s a god” I hear his mother gasp and then moan. My eyes going to her as she grabs ahold of my father and climbs onto him. I watch him sink himself into her as she rides his cock. “My son is a god” she cries as she fucks him wildly and I sink my teeth into my lip and look at all the faces in the room as my mate fucks me ruthlessly.  Vail has tears in her eyes , even as her hand still moves between her legs. But she is mine too. And I am hers. I belong to  Vaughn and he will be a god beside me. But I feel it, just as sure as anything else I’ve get tonight. That I am their Goddess. And I will have not just one mate. But two. 

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