MasukHe started fucking me — slow, deep, powerful rolls of his hips that let me feel every ridge, every vein. The curved head dragged perfectly along my G-spot with every thrust, making my eyes roll back.While he fucked me, he leaned down and bit my neck hard, sucking a dark mark into my skin.“Mine,” he growled against my throat. “This pussy is mine. This body is mine. I’m going to breed you so full of my cum you’ll be leaking me for days.”He fucked me harder, hips snapping forward, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room. His heavy balls slapped against my ass with every deep thrust. I was moaning loudly, legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper.He reached between us and rubbed my clit in fast, firm circles.“Come for me,” he ordered. “Come on your doctor’s cock like the needy little patient you are.”The orgasm ripped through me violently.My pussy clamped down around his thick shaft, spasming and fluttering as wave after wave crashed over me. I screamed his name, squi
NOVA’S POV**I was shaking before he even touched me.It had been two weeks since that intense night in his playroom, and Dr. Elias Crowe had been… different. Still controlling. Still possessive. But tonight he promised something else.No restraints. No limits. No holding back.He wanted me completely — raw, desperate, and ruined.I stood in the middle of his private bedroom wearing nothing but the thin silver collar he’d locked around my throat earlier. The room was dimly lit, moonlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting silver across the massive bed where he’d fucked me so many times already.Elias stepped out of the shadows, completely naked.His cock was already hard — thick, long, and heavy, curving slightly upward with that fat, flushed head leaking a steady stream of precum down the veined shaft. His balls hung full and tight beneath it. Every inch of him radiated raw, dangerous power.He stalked toward me like a predator, eyes dark with obsession.“On
ELIAS’S POV**I couldn’t hold back anymore.Nova had become my entire existence. Three weeks of having her under my care, under my hands, under my control — and still it wasn’t enough. Every orgasm I pulled from her only made me crave more. Every “Sir” that fell from her lips made my cock throb with the need to claim her completely.Tonight, I was done restraining myself.I carried her from my bedroom down the private corridor to the fully equipped playroom I had built specifically for her — a fusion of medical precision and dark BDSM luxury. The lights were low and red, the air warm, the scent of leather and antiseptic mixing in a way that made my blood run hot.I laid her on the central padded table and secured her wrists and ankles with padded medical cuffs, spreading her wide open. Then I raised the table until she was suspended slightly, completely at my mercy.“Look at you,” I murmured, walking around her slowly, running my hands over her body. “My perfect patient. Spread open.
Dr. ELIAS’S POVShe was becoming my entire world.Three days of having Nova under my complete control had only made the hunger worse. Every examination, every orgasm I pulled from her body, every whimper and “Sir” that fell from her lips only deepened the obsession. I had canceled two major surgeries today just to stay with her. My staff thought I was finally taking a break.They had no idea I was upstairs, completely consumed by my favorite patient.I watched her sleep for a long moment — naked on the medical bed, legs still slightly spread from the last examination, my cum from earlier still leaking slowly from her well-fucked pussy. The sight made my cock throb painfully against my slacks.Enough waiting.I unstrapped her gently, wrapped her in a soft robe, and lifted her into my arms. She stirred, nuzzling against my chest with a sleepy little sound that made something feral uncoil in my chest.“Where are we going, Sir?” she murmured.“My bedroom,” I told her, voice low. “Tonight
He fucked me with it for long minutes, twisting and thrusting, watching my face in the mirror as I moaned and writhed.Then he switched to a thicker one.By the time he was using the thickest sound, I was sobbing with need, my pussy stretched and dripping, begging him to let me come.“Please, Sir… I need your cock… please fuck me…”He finally gave in.He stood, stripped off his white coat and shirt, revealing his powerful, tattooed chest. Then he unzipped his pants and freed his cock.It was magnificent — thick, long, heavily veined, with a fat, flushed head already leaking precum. The shaft had a slight upward curve, perfect for hitting that spot inside me. His balls hung heavy and full beneath it.He climbed onto the examination table between my spread thighs and rubbed the thick head up and down my soaked slit, coating himself in my cream.“Tell me how it feels,” he ordered, pressing the fat head against my entrance. “As I enter you. I want every detail.”He pushed inside slowly.T
NOVA’S POVI was losing my mind.Three days in Dr. Elias Crowe’s private medical wing had turned me into a trembling, aching mess. My body was healing faster than expected, but my mind was completely broken — consumed by him. By his hands. By his voice. By the way he looked at me like I was something he owned.He came to me every few hours.Sometimes for “vitals.” Sometimes for “mobility checks.” Always with that calm, authoritative tone that made my pussy clench before he even touched me.This morning was different.He entered the room in his white coat, sleeves rolled up to expose those powerful forearms, and locked the door behind him with a soft click that sent heat flooding between my legs.“Today we begin proper therapy,” he said, voice low and smooth. “Your body is responding well, but I need to ensure every part of you is functioning at its peak. Especially here.”He pulled the sheet down slowly, exposing my naked body. My nipples were already tight. My thighs parted instincti
Lily's POVNew Year's Eve, and I'm standing in my brother's packed house wearing a tight black dress that Cade hasn't been able to stop staring at all night, pretending we're nothing more than acquaintances while my pussy aches with the memory of every lesson he's taught me over the past two weeks.
Cade's POV*I told myself it was a one-time thing.One moment of catastrophic weakness where I'd let Lily—sweet, innocent, nineteen-year-old Lily who I'd watched grow up—talk me into taking her virginity. One night where I'd crossed every line of friendship and decency and common fucking sense.The
The silence that followed was deafening. Cade just stared at me, his expression cycling through shock, disbelief, and something darker that made heat pool low in my stomach."You're joking," he said finally."Do I look like I'm joking?""Lily, you're—" He stopped, ran a hand through his hair, clear
Lily's POVI'm nineteen years old and still a virgin, and I'm so fucking tired of it.Not because I feel like I'm missing out on some magical experience, or because I'm embarrassed, or because of social pressure. I'm tired of it because every guy I've been with at college has been a complete disapp







