Free Claimed by the Order (S-Gods, #1) by J. Johanis Page A

the plug from his ass, thrust his cock deep inside him. Marduk gasped and cried. His sex strained in the binding as Sin pounded his ass, driving him into the wall.
    “Nanna, please,” Marduk pleaded, more tears falling, but Sin never slowed his pace. His entire body burned and ached as Sin hammered him, until the pressure was too much. His insides were on fire, and his release climbed within him.
    “Don’t come!” Sin ordered, grabbing Marduk’s shaft like a handle, his thumb caressing the slit while his cock slid into him.
    “Please, I can’t ...” Marduk gasped, as a flame enveloped his body and his cock exploded in Sin’s hand. Heat burned into his face as he tried to catch his breath, but he was trembling and numb from Sin’s torture. When Sin finally vacated his passage and stepped back, Marduk fell limp against the wall.
    “You failed me, Marduk!” Sin hissed. “I told you not to come, but you were too weak to hold back.” He grasped Marduk’s deflating organ and squeezed. “I’m afraid you’re going to need remedial training. This dick needs far more attention than I’m able to provide alone. I have no choice but to deliver you to the Order.”
    Marduk stared at Sin, his eyes wide. He wanted to protest, to beg him not to do it, but pleading would lead to nothing. Marduk averted his eyes, defeat crushing down on him. His stomach revolted at the thought of enduring more.
    After arousing him once again, Sin replaced the plug in Marduk’s ass and tightened the binding on his cock and balls. Then he pulled up Marduk’s skirt, fastening the belt so it trapped Marduk’s cock to his belly. Marduk wasn’t sure how he made it through the gardens to the temple. By the time they arrived before the lower hall entrance, he was on the verge of tears. When the door swung open, all thought of the torturous binding evaporated. Candle-light illuminated the gods of the Order who stood around him, dressed all in gold with matching masks that covered their eyes. Marduk cringed at the sight. It was clear they had been awaiting his arrival. He had never had a chance. Sin had planned to bring him to the Order all along. No matter how much he tried, Sin would have made sure he climaxed, and then punished him for it.
    Marduk walked into the candle-lit room, dread consuming him with each step. The moment the door shut behind him, Sin stripped him down, dropping Marduk’s skirt to reveal his bound sex. Marduk lowered his eyes, his face flushed under their scrutiny. Excitement railed in their voices as they commented on Sin’s handiwork, stroking Marduk’s abused shaft while inspecting him. Marduk stood rigid and mortified; fighting back tears until Shamash finally appeared before him. Shamash brushed his chestnut hair over his shoulder, and a smile slowly worked its way to his lips.
    “God, you’re gorgeous,” Shamash said, still looking Marduk over. He pulled Marduk into a deep penetrating kiss. More tears flowed down his face as the rough golden fabric of Shamash’s garb scraped against his swollen sex. Then the great god’s fingers glided down his torso, closing around his abused shaft. Marduk gasped, breaking their embrace. Smiling mischievously, Shamash dropped down to his knees, untied Marduk’s genitals as if unwrapping a present, and ran his tongue along the head of his dick.
    “Ahhh,” Marduk cried, almost collapsing from the sensation.
    “Sin said you need extensive training,” Shamash said, looking up at him. “Let me help you.” Then Shamash grasped Marduk’s cock at the base and took it into his mouth.
    “No. Don’t ...” Marduk’s knees gave way, and the gods at his side caught him. “Oh gods, please,” Marduk pleaded, heat flaring throughout his body as waves of pleasure consumed him. His whole body burned and quivered. “Oh fuck!” The heat of this god’s mouth was too much. He was going to explode any moment.
    Shamash suddenly broke free. “Don’t you dare come in my