Page 27 of Marked By His Touch

Nadia clamps her nipples, her breath catching. Cavill presses the button on the remote. A vibration ripples through Nadia’s body, and she lets out a moan, a soft, sensual sound that sends a ripple of sensation through my own body, ending between my legs.

He presses the button again, this time holding it longer. Nadia gasps; pleasure and pain are evident in her eyes.

“Exceptional, isn’t she?” Nikolai chuckles, his breath warm on my neck.

“Now, fuck yourself,” Cavill says, his voice a raw command.

Nadia nods, her eyes locked on his. “Yes, Doctor Cavill, oh yes. I fuck me.” She pushes her long, dark hair back and picks up the silver cock from the Doctor’s table. She stands on the floor, a statue of sculpted beauty, her body tense with anticipation.

I step back, my pulse quickening. The device is massive, almost intimidating.

There’s no way he can ask her to—

“Bend over and do it, then, now!” Cavill commands, his finger pressing down on the button.

I notice the way Nadia’s breasts swell with each push of the button, her moans growing more intense, more painful.

“Spread them,” he growls.

Nadia complies, her legs opening wide, revealing the entire expanse of her body. He stops the vibrations for a moment, and his gaze fixates on her as she slowly inserts the silver cock into her pussy. The sound is a soft slurp, showing how wet she is.She likes it, doesn’t she?

The device is so large it makes her whimper when she inserts it. She moans softly as she pushes it in, the metal filling her completely.

“Now, you fuck yourself—hard, Doctor’s orders,” Cavill grunts; the bulge in his pants is even more prominent now. “You like that, don’t you? Your tight pussy is begging for cock.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” Nadia breathes, her Russian accent thick with desire. She begins to move the silver cock, rhythmically in and out of her body. Each thrust seems to send a wave of pleasure through her, her body trembling with the intensity of it. The device, gleaming and sharp, moves with a disturbingly precise rhythm. She moans a low, throaty sound that reverberates through the room. Her breasts are hanging freely, moving in sync with her movements of the silvery device,in and out. In and out.Her nipples are swollen and massive as they press against the white leather bench.

“Faster,” Cavill commands, his breath ragged, his fingers digging into the velvet of the couch.

Nadia slams the device into herself harder and faster. His bulge grows, the veins in his neck standing out as he watches her. His gaze is possessive and controlling.

Nadia moans, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. She is close. I can see it in the way her body spasms, the wetness becoming more intense.

“Oh, yes, fuck yes,” she gasps.

“Oh, I’ll fuck you alright, you dirty girl,” Cavill growls, rising to his feet. “Let’s see if you can take my thick cock.”

“Oh, please, give me, Doctor Cavill,” Nadia begs.

“He’s actually Doctor in real life, above ground,da—amazing is not?” Nikolai whispers in my ear as he watches them hypnotically.

I watch myself transfixed; my body is a whirlwind of conflicting emotions: fear, excitement, and a strange exhilaration. I want Alexander. I want his touch, his hands on my body. Instead, I am trapped here with a powerful Russian mafia boss, watching a sexual power play unfold before me.

Without warning, I let out a small moan, a sound of longing and fear.

“You like,da?” Nikolai says, his hand stroking my clavicle, his fingers tracing the delicate bones. “You need an exam like this, too, if you want to work here.”

My throat closes up, and my voice chokes. “I—I—”

“You watch, you learn,” he says, caressing my hip gently and moving his body closer to mine.

My eyes are directed forward, locked on Cavill as he gets up and unzips his pants, his giant, stiff cock emerging, the veins pulsing beneath the skin. “Mmm, yes,” Nadia purrs, her eyes wide with anticipation.

“It’s not fast enough, Nadia,” Cavill says, his voice cold. “And you know what happens when you disappoint me.”

She whimpers, feigning regret. “Oh, yes, sorry, Doctor, yes.”

“I punish your delicious pussy,” he growls, picking up the metal flogger from the table. He brings it down on her clit, and whips it against her in three light, but stinging blows. Nadia winces, a small cry escaping her lips.