Page 65 of His Talisman

I closed my eyes, listened to myself panting, then opened one eye. “You are an a’hole.”

“I know. And I love it. Stick a dildo in her, doctor, or whatever you have here. Then let’s make her scream.”

“Whatever I have?” Musing softly, the doctor looked about. “It’s elsewhere. With lube it will fit.”

I shut my eyes again, feeling that tugging line of pain that ached rather than stung once the initial pain faded. What was he talking about? I twisted my hands in the straps to test them, to see if I could escape. It was a thrill when I couldn’t, a comfort, in the strangest way.

“I’m going to plug the ends of each needle then get her off there. She doesn’t get to come. Or not yet. We can take her on the floor. You’ll get on all fours and wait for us to fuck you. Understand?”

I nodded, far too eagerly, and they began to unstrap me.

19

CASSIUS

I undressed except for my shirt, dropped the clothes on the steel table, shoes on the floor. It was a little weird how much I had loved watching her writhe while the doctor basically tortured her. As punishment it was fine, as a prologue to making her come, even better. And if she wasn’t going to be allowed to come? I was salivating at that too.

I squatted to caress her throat, her nape, the length of her back, everywhere I wanted to feel on her, as she waited on all fours with a towel under her knees.

“Let’s make you whine,” I whispered with my mouth to her ear, wondering where the doctor had gone and what he intended to fetch. I softly kissed her neck then her mouth before I lay on my back to wriggle beneath her. “Keep your hands beside me, there.” I bit her wrist on the left, keeping hold of her plump breast. I inched higher, sliding on my back to get another mouth-kiss. “What do you think he’s gone to get?”

She eyed me dubiously, panting, tongue sneaking out while I felt her body.

“You feel good. Like satin under my hands. I could eat all of you, piece…” I squeezed her neck, ran a nail down her side and made her squirm, “…by fuckable piece.”

I groaned quietly, for my erection was trapped at the join of her thighs, rubbing on her slickness. I had to be careful not to spike myself—the caps on those needle points might come off. I might come off, too—too early, pumping up at her, her thighs slipping by. I imagined her dripping with my come, and I reached up to curl out her bottom lip.

When my cock caught at the join of her legs, maybe poking at her clit, her brows knitted, and she shuddered.

“What did you find out, beautiful girl?” I asked, thrusting again, just a little. I brushed her nipple, revolving my thumb around that taut pink-brown peak while she stared down at me. Charity was cross-eyed and lost in lust.

That lost look, I’d pay a million for it, to see it daily. And what was I doing, with Jacob, with the doc, with the future? I knew I was lost too.

“Huh?” Her eyelids closed and slowly opened. “God. That’s,mmm.” She spread her legs a tad, nudged downward as if to entice me into entering her.

“Mmm? About the doc, Miss Wet Cunt?”

“Pfft. It’s not the time. Not now.” She swallowed. “Please?”

“Not now?” I wasn’t ready to yield to her ‘please’, whatever she meant by it. I pinched her nipple. Her mouth opened in a wideO, and she gasped.

“Answer me.” I flattened her nipple between finger and thumb.

“Oh. That?” Spoken softly. My sadism had barely put a dent in her consciousness. Those needles, glorious fucking things, and what I was doing, were occupying her mind.

“That.” I could hear the doc returning. “Fast. Say it. What did you find out?”

“Nothing much. Antiques and stuff.” She stared downward a little more pointedly than before. I detected crap with my liar-meter.

“Nothing? Not a thing? Liar. Iwillget the truth from you.” I slipped lower, wriggling, using her hips for purchase, found the unneedled nipple with my mouth and sucked until she made cute noises then wriggled against me as I increased the pressure. My cock sprang higher, harder, aching to bury itself in this sweet submissive. I bit down and pulled her nipple outward, stretching it until she whined and begged.

“No! Please? Please, please? Let go.”

“Turn yourself around so my mouth is at your clit. Now. Quick!” The door to the corridor opened and shut.

She obeyed quickly, walking around and rearranging herself on hands and knees, then checking my position beneath her, her face framed by her swaying breasts. The needles wound up her from mound to belly and breast, spotting her skin with blood.

I let my hands wander over her skin, almost touching where the metal went in and out of her skin, while she watched what I did, equally entranced. Clearly, he liked this.

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