Reyna quickly followed behind Lord Ren as he entered an enormous cavern carved into the base of a jagged mountain. She had absolutely no idea where they were but could tell by the way Ren sped up his steps that they were finally close to their destination. They had been walking for hours, now, and the girl was beginning to think that they would never find this 'magical Sith altar' Ren had told her about during their downtime aboard his shuttle.
Squinting her hazel eyes, the girl held her artificial torch high above her head and tried to acclimate herself to the inky darkness of the large room; almost walking into Ren in the process as he suddenly halted his steps.
"Did we find it?" Reyna asked while wiping a bead of sweat from her high forehead with the back of her free hand.
Lord Ren looked over his shoulder and gave the girl a triumphant smile, "We did, Sweetheart…stay right where you are. I'll be back."
Reyna gave Ren a nod and followed him with her eyes as he walked towards the rocky wall flanking their right hand side and began the process of removing pod lights from his satchel; depositing one every every few yards until the circular room was sufficiently lit with soft fluorescent light.
Finally able to see more than a few inches away from her face, a loud gasp escaped Reyna's parted lips as her eyes found a large stone altar standing before her in the center of the room. Stepping towards the waist-high reticular hunk of stone, the girl held out her torch and waved the blue light in front of the dusty brown rock. Instantly, Reyna recognized rows of Kittat carved into the ancient altar. Although she couldn't understand what the Sith alphabet was saying, she knew that the language was used during important rituals from the holobooks Ren had given her explaining Sith history.
"What is this place?" Reyna asked Ren with baited breath as he walked towards her.
"A Jedi execution chamber," Ren smirked before reaching behind the girl's neck and unclasping the crystal necklace draping her throat, "there are a few here on Moraband but this room was used the most frequently. This chamber, in particular, is filled with the Darkside of the Force."
Reyna felt her skin buzz with energy as soon as Ren removed the necklace from her flesh. Power was practically dripping down the mountain walls and the girl was caught off guard by how thick the air was with dark emotion.
It was intoxicating.
"Do you feel it, love?" Ren asked before dropping the crystal necklace to the dirt floor and stepping on it with his heavy leather boots; effortlessly crushing the Force dimming stones beneath his large foot.
"Yes," Reyna whispered, unable to fully articulate the emotions covering her like a warm blanket. If the girl wasn't excited about performing the ritual before, she certainly was now.
Lord Ren leaned down and placed a tender kiss upon Reyna's temple, unable to resist how beautiful the girl looked as she tried to make sense of what she was feeling through the Force. He understood her confusion. Even with all of his training and all of his teachings, Ren hadn't felt a space filled with as much blinding power as this was.
"This is going to work," Ren purred reassuringly before turning away from Reyna and taking a couple of steps to the altar.
After dropping the satchel from his broad shoulder to the aging stone, Lord Ren reached into the bag and began to empty it of its contents; arranging the necessary items in a row in the middle of the long table.
Interested to know what Ren was doing, Reyna pulled up to his side and folded her arms over her chest; drifting her gaze over the variety of hodgepodge pieces strewn about.
"Is there anything you need me to do, Kylo?" Reyna asked curiously.
"Of course, love," Ren said with a hint of elation in his voice, "take off your clothes."
A small snicker pushed past Reyna's lips as she followed Ren's command and started to remove her clothes; beginning with her leather walking boots before moving on to the snug black trousers covering her thin legs. At this point, she didn't know why she even bothered to get dressed at all.
"That dagger looks sharp," Reyna said with a flick of her chin towards the long knife resting beside a pewter chalice as she removed her black tunic from her torso.
"Extremely. A sharp blade hurts less," Ren stated evenly as he began to strip his own body of its garments, "now when we begin, I will need you to follow my lead. Is that understood?"
"Yes, Master," the girl stated alluringly.
"Afterwards, Pet," Lord Ren growled hungrily, diverting his dark eyes from the small curve of Reyna's hipbone, "step up to the alter, love, and turn towards me."
Reyna quickly followed Ren's instructions and waited quietly for him to finish disrobing. With the Force swirling around her body and the adrenaline coursing through her veins, the girl felt anxious to get on with it.
Lord Ren picked up the long, silver dagger from the altar and faced the girl; letting his stormy gaze take one last fill of her nude form before beginning the ceremony.
"I need your hand, Sweetheart."
Reyna lifted her hand to Ren and took in a deep breath. She wasn't exactly looking forward to this part of the ritual and prayed to the Maker that Ren would be quick about it.
Sensing Reyna's agitation, Ren gave her hand a reassuring squeeze and turned her palm towards the ceiling. "Calm down, love…everything will be alright," he said softly before placing the edge of the blade to her flesh and splitting a thick line diagonally across her entire palm.
Reyna instantly winced as the bite of the blade cut into her skin and she watched in awe as a span of red blood began to seep from the open wound. Surprisingly, the girl hardly felt any pain. She was too focused on the way the Force was thrumming against her naked skin. Suddenly it was real. They were actually doing this.
After repeating the process with his own hand, Ren dropped the silver dagger to the carved altar and balled his wounded mitt; pumping his fist open and shut again and again until he felt a warm trickle of blood drip down his forearm.
Following Ren's lead, the girl squeezed her small hand and dug her sharp nails into the gash slicing her palm. Every heartbeat caused a spurt of blood to pump from the deep cut and Reyna shivered as she felt a zing of electricity run down the length of her spine.
Turning his broad torso towards the stone shrine, Ren lifted his bleeding hand and held it over an ornate, pewter chalice resting next to the used dagger. Even with a steady flow of blood dripping from his wound, it took a few moments for the goblet to be sufficiently filled. Once Ren was satisfied with the amount of blood in the chalice he turned to the girl and gave her a wicked smirk.
"Your turn, my love."
Reyna hovered her petite palm over the goblet and let out a deep moan as her hot blood dripped down into the chalice. In order to keep herself present in the moment, the girl mentally counted the drops of crimson as they disappeared into the mouth of the goblet. She made it to fifty before Ren pulled her hand away.
Taking the girl's bloodied hand in his own, Ren raised his uninjured hand to the altar and used a wave of the Force to pull a black, velvet cord from the stone top. With a flick of his wrist, the cord wrapped tightly around their joined hands and down their blood smeared forearms.
Once the cord was tightly secured around their bleeding limbs, Ren placed his free hand under Reyna's delicate chin and tipped her head upwards.
"Repeat after me," he cooed gently, "I stand before you, offering all that I have."
"I stand before you, offering all that I have," Reyna repeated with a shaky breath.
"I stand before you, offering all that I am."
"I stand before you, offering all that I am."
"I stand before you, offering all that I will be," Ren said with a squeeze of his split hand.
"I stand before you, offering all that I will be."
Ren closed his eyes a moment and took in a deep breath before continuing. A heavy pressure was building around their bodies and he felt the sudden urge to get closer to the girl. With a deep growl, Ren reached down and grabbed the girl's waist; roughly pulling her thin body flush against his.
"My blood is yours. My flesh is yours. The Force residing within me is yours," he continued huskily.
"My blood is yours…my flesh is yours…the Force residing within me is yours," Rey said breathily as she pressed her taut breasts to Ren's muscular torso.
Squeezing his arm around the girl's waist, Lord Ren lifted Reyna and sat her down gently upon the edge of the shrine. Wedging himself between her toned legs, Ren nuzzled the tip of his long nose against Reyna's and reached for the blood-filled goblet resting at her side.
Lord Ren lifted his angular face away from Reyna's and pressed the pewter chalice to his full lips. "I drink your life's blood and absorb your Force. From this moment on, we are bonded in this life and in the next," he said before swallowing a mouthful of their combined blood.
A small tremor shook through Ren's body as the metallic tasting blood made its way down his throat. He could already feel his body absorbing Reyna's power; causing his pulse to quicken and his internal temperature to rise. Wanting to finish the final piece to the ritual, Ren placed the goblet to Reyna's pouty lips and gave her a nod of encouragement to follow suit.
"I drink your life's blood and absorb your Force. From this moment on, we are bonded in this life and in the next," Reyna said confidently as Ren tipped the remaining contents of the metal chalice into her mouth.
Reyna was not fully prepared for the amount of blood filling her mouth and as she swallowed, dribbles of the crimson liquid spilled from the corners of her lips.
Not wanting to waste a single drop of their mingled life's blood, Ren lapped at the thick droplets with his warm tongue; letting the red beads of iron pool in his mouth before swallowing them in a single gulp.
A ripple of gooseflesh radiated over Reyna's warm abdomen and she mewled like a kitten as Ren pulled his tongue away from her skin. "It worked, didn't it?" Reyna asked with wide-eyes as she licked her lips clean.
Ren could only an offer a nod before he claimed the girl's mouth in a passion-fueled kiss. Using the Force from within his body, Ren split the black velvet cord binding their arms together and cupped Reyna's face in his hands; smearing blood from his still bleeding palm upon her freckled cheek.
With a squeeze of her thighs, Reyna held Ren firmly in place and wiggled her wounded hand between their feverish bodies. Using her sharp teeth, the girl nipped aggressively at Ren's lips as he attempted to deepen their kiss.
Ren let out a hiss as Reyna bit down on his lower lip and moved a hand to the back of her head, yanking on her lose, long braid until the girl relented and released his lip.
"Minx," he spat as blood from the bite wound on his lip trickled down his chin.
Reyna hummed in agreement and wrapped her split palm around Ren's erect cock, grinning wickedly as she heard him swear hotly under his breath from her sudden touch. Slowly, the girl began to twist her wrist and move her hand up the length of his thick dick; painting it red with her sticky blood.
Bucking his hips into the girl's hand, Ren snarled through gritted teeth as Reyna sped up the rhythm of her strokes. Every swirl of her hand around his hard shaft caused him to lose more and more of his self-control and he had to close his eyes in order to reign himself in.
"I know how much you're enjoying this, Kylo," Reyna purred seductively, "I can feel it…I can feel your pleasure like it's my own…"
Ren opened his lustful eyes and twisted his long fingers into the dark hair of Reyna's braid, making the girl look at him. Their passion was beginning to take on a wicked edge due to the Darkside energy consuming their bodies and he wanted to make sure she was agreeable to what he wanted to do next.
Reading Ren's thoughts as clearly as if they were her own, Reyna arched a brow and removed her wounded hand from his cock. Calling upon the Force, the girl pulled the silver dagger from the altar into her hand. She gave Ren one last questioning look before pressing the sharp tip of the knife into the flesh directly under his left pectoral muscle.
"Do it," Ren encouraged with a wolfish growl, "mark me…claim me."
Licking her lips greedily, the girl began to drag the blade across Ren's alabaster skin; carving a sharp, pointed "R" into his smooth flesh.
Lord Ren grunted in satisfaction as he felt the metal blade split his skin. He wanted this physical reminder of who he belonged to. He needed the physical reminder of who owned him.
"My turn," Reyna whispered excitedly as she handed Ren the dagger and leaned back slightly on the altar.
Although he wasn't expecting the girl to return the gesture, Ren was more than happy to oblige. Placing the edge of the dagger under the girl's left tit, Ren sliced the letter "K" against her sun-kissed skin; smirking slightly when he heard the girl gasp from the sting of the knife.
Once Ren was done marking her flesh, Reyna grasped his wrist and brought the dagger to her mouth, licking their blood from the metal blade. A small giggle bubbled from her throat as she heard Ren's voice in her mind.
"I know," she said out loud with a wink.
Tossing the dagger to the ground, Lord Ren pressed Reyna flat against the stone altar top and wedged himself closer between her legs. Taking his cock in his hand, he pressed the swollen tip against the girl's bare apex; rubbing his pre-cum along her outer pussy lips.
"Say it," he commanded, "I need to hear you say it."
"Fuck me, Kylo," Reyna said with a snarl.
Reyna had barely finished her words before Ren thrust his aching cock into her warm cunt. Drawing in a jagged breath, Ren moved his hands to the girl's hips and pulled her ass closer to where he stood at the edge of the altar. Pushing into the girl's wet twat in short, energetic bursts. After a series of thrusts, Ren turned his visual attention to the girls bouncing tits; memorizing the sight of her blood coated body writhing under him.
"KRIFF," Reyna screamed, her voice echoing against the mountain walls.
Reyna spread her legs side and balanced the soles of her feet on the edge of the stone shrine. Her body was on overload from the doubled sensation of their coupling and she arched her body from the stone as a ball of pleasure began to build just underneath her pubic bone.
Releasing the girl's hips, Ren covered her tits with his large hands and squeezed the perfect mounds in tune with his thrusts; loving the uninhibited sounds the girl was making as he swirled and slammed his dick into her tight sheath over and over again.
Knowing that she was teetering on the edge of her release, Reyna threw a warning into Ren's mind; letting him know that if he didn't want her to cum just yet that he needed to slow down.
Lord Ren let out a snicker and increased his assault on her wanton cunt. He wanted the girl to cum fast and hard. He wanted to feel her lose all control.
Reyna's hazel eyes rolled into the back of her head and she let out a silent scream as she fell over the edge of her release. Her body soared in complete bliss for a few scant moments before crashing back down; convulsing violently over Lord Ren's throbbing cock.
Once Ren felt Reyna's orgasm tear through her body, he allowed his own to follow. Pulling almost completely out of the girl, Ren thrust himself back in to the hilt in one powerful thrust; cumming into her velvet lined twat with a masculine yell.
Reyna watched with excited eyes as Ren's body shook from the force of his release. Lifting her arm, the girl slapped her wounded hand on the skin above his heart; leaving a dark red, bloodied handprint just above her initial carved into his flesh.
"Mine," Reyna panted.
"Yours," Lord Ren agreed with a nod, "forever."
A/N This was a big chapter, my lovelies...I hope you enjoyed! Thank you for reading! See you tomorrow with another update!
