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“I didn’t tell you to move, Mrs. Chernova. I’m not done with you.” His tone warned me not to disobey him, and I wasn’t planning to. Kirill as a Dom doctor was really doing it for me.
I sank slowly back to the pillow as Kirill ran his gloved hand up my inner thigh.He parted my folds with his fingers, the latex feeling cool and too smooth, alien almost, as he sank inside me. He inserted two fingers, twisting his hand so his thumb found my clit. His fingers pressed against something inside me that immediately made my back arch and an involuntary cry leave my lips.
“Have you really been keeping a secret that big from me, Molly? Don’t you know?” He pumped his fingers, rubbing against that spongy g-spot. “This cunt is mine. This body is mine. Everything about you is mine.”
I was going to come in record time. I could feel it. I clutched at his gloved hand, needing more, wriggling my hips against his touch as he pulled away.
“Hey!” I protested as he stepped back and reached for something on the tray.
“Did you forget this was a punishment, Princess? Get up and bend over,” he said, in a tone that allowed no refusal.
I slid to the edge of the bed and put my feet on the cold tiles.“What are you going to do?” I asked, oddly breathless.
As commanding as Kirill could be, I trusted him. He wouldn’t hurt me. He’d only destroy me with pleasure. He pushed me to new, frightening heights all the time, and I was addicted to his touch.
“Consummating our marriage and claiming another piece of your virginity for myself,” he said bluntly.
He pulled me around to face the bed and bent me forward at the waist. My gown slid up, exposing my ass. I heard air escaping a bottle, and before I could ask what it was, the container of lube landed beside my head on the bed. His fingers, wet and cold with the jelly, pressed inside my only remaining untested hole.
“Fuck!” I gripped the sheets, my body battling the sudden invasion in a place where he had only previously played with me. I wasn’t ready; it was too soon. A million thoughts flew through my head as he probed me with his lubed up, gloved fingers.
Soon though, my body relaxed to the touch, and the tension melted from me. I couldn’t deny it felt good.
“I knew you would like this from the way your sweet little pussy gets so wet when I touch you here,” he muttered behind me.
I pushed my hips back, needing more than his gentle exploration.
He chuckled, adding a third finger and making me cry out. “Shh, it’s okay, Princess. I’m stretching you out to take me. Look how well you’re doing already. You love this, and I love watching you take it.”
He was right. I was wet as hell, and my pussy was empty, clutching away at nothing, while his fingers worked my behind. I worked a hand between my legs, desperate for some friction on my clit. I was trembling on the cusp of something when Kirill chuckled.
“Are you touching yourself, Molly? Without permission? I warned you that was a good way to lose fingers,” he said with mock seriousness. “I’m afraid I’ll have to add that to your punishment.”
He pulled away, his finger leaving me with a soft squelch, and I could have cried out from disappointment. Then I heard his belt buckle clink. Anticipation and a healthy dose of fear filled me at the thought of his huge dick taking me there.
He picked up the lube again, leaning over me to do so. “Keep touching that hungry little cunt, Molly, keep it nice and wet for me.”
Then he was there, pressing inside with his full nine inches. I cried out, held onto the bed for dear life, and tried to breathe through the weird sensation of being breached by him.
“Look how perfect you are for me. You fit me so well. Brave, strong Molly, I’ll be your first everything, and your last too,” he murmured approvingly when he reached his end inside me.
I was pinned helplessly to the bed, filled by him more completely than ever before. My body was pulled between the sting and the pleasure of the unfamiliar sensation. Then, he started to move. He carefully dragged his long dick out of me before sliding back in while I circled my clit. A release was building like none I’d experienced before.
Kirill picked up the pace as my body melted into his touch and my tension fell away, so there was only pleasure. Kirill was close; I could feel it in the bite of his gripping fingers on my hips and the jerky motion in his thrusts. He was waiting for me to join him before he came.
“Come for me, Molly, and let me fill you up so full that Dr. Petrov will wonder what the hell happened when he examines you,” Kirill said.
The image he painted of his spend dripping from my behind while I was being examined sent me spiraling over the edge. I came hard, bursting around him. He followed, hauling me close to him and hugging me tightly to his chest as if I was the most precious thing in the world to him. I knew as he kissed my temple, his body pressed against mine and my name on his lips, that I was. I really was and always would be.As fucked up as that was, it was also the undeniable truth.
* * *
By the timethe doctor arrived, the fun distraction of my punishment was over, and Kirill was pacing like a black-clad, tattooed demon with a furious expression.
“Why don’t you sit down? You’re making me tired watching you.”
“Then don’t look, Princess,” he muttered.
Someone was still annoyed. Well, it was his own damn fault for being the least trustworthy person in the world. It wasn’t my fault, and I wasn’t taking responsibility.
