~~Young~~

Chapter Three

   It gave Gage an idea.

   “Ann, Laura, I’d like to introduce you to Riley. Riley, these are some of the concubines,” Gage’s mouth curled up, “wanna give them a try?”

   Riley’s head shot up from where he had been fixated on the floor, his brow scrunching together, “my lord?”

   “Would you like to fuck them?” Gage clarified for the soul….for the boy.

   It was unmistakable no matter how quickly his hands shot to his groin. That was an erection if Gage had ever seen one lifting that scrap of fabric. And considering who was the one using him, he really wasn’t all that surprised.

   “N-no my lord,” Riley’s eyes dropped to the floor again, though this time they flitted up once to eye the concubines, “I am to be used by our Sire. I am not allowed to…to…”

   “To get off?” Gage said with a quirk of his brow.

   Riley nodded.

   Gage wrapped a hand around his chin, pretending to contemplate what he had already decided, “well…you know….since Bane took from you, it’s only right that retribution be paid for his actions…and being the nice guy that I am I’ll just go ahead and make that payment for him. Girls, give him a good once over would you?”

   “With pleasure,” they purred together, happy to have gained at least a fleeting reprieve from the depravity of the others who would seek their services.

   But Riley went wide eyed in panic as he backed into one of the walls, “N-n-no, I cannot, the Sire has strictly forbidden me-”

   “I’ll explain to Lucifer what’s doin’ and it’ll be all good, don’t worry,” Gage cut him off with a wave of a hand, “believe me, I’m making out the best here.”

   Gage couldn’t wait to tell Lucifer Bane had been banging one of his own, personal, sex slaves. Because that’s what they were, slaves. Unlike the concubines who had been in a somewhat similar occupation in life, and as such would spend the rest of their eternity’s continuing on that path, the slave’s sins were completely unrelated. The violation itself of being forced into sex was the penance those souls were paying. Not only that, but the concubines knew what they were in for, the sex slaves didn’t. Also unlike the concubines, the slaves were to serve only their master and no other, they were for personal use only.

   As the girls descended on Riley Gage just left them to it, not giving either the chance to voice their thanks. And in Riley’s case, again. He grabbed an apple from the bowl by his chamber door and prepared to leave but a hand on his wing stopped him before he could make it out in the hall.

   “Riley, you better not be trying to thank me again,” Gage growled as he turned around.

   “No, my Lord, I wouldn’t dream of it,” the boy panted, “it’s just…how do I…um…with two of them?”

   Gage pulled his head back in surprise, looking back into the room as the two concubines occupied themselves with each other in Riley’s absence on Gage’s bed.

   “Just worry about one at a time my man,” he clapped him on the shoulder, “they’ll take care of whatever you aren’t.”

   As seemed to be his typical reaction, Riley just nodded, that was good enough for Gage.

   With one foot in the hall and the apple to his lips, ready to sink his teeth into its flesh, Gage took one last look over his shoulder, and noticed Riley’s trembling hands.

   He dropped the apple to his side, taking a step back inside the room, “Riley, have you…have you ever been with a woman before?”

   He shook his head, “no. Me and my girlfriend, I mean, we kissed a few times, and she let me touch her bra…”