Alex’s orgasm slammed into him like a freight train. It was heaven and hell, for the second time that day, as he pumped seed into her squeezing pussy. She ground down on top of him for all she was worth, rubbing her pussy over his groin as she spasmed with ecstasy.
When the nurse was done with him, the ring around his cock and balls loosened again, just enough to be snug without being constrictive. Alex breathed hard through his nose as Nurse Roche sighed happily and lifted herself back up. She thoroughly cleaned off his cock and balls again before returning the frame to its standing position.
The last thing she did was remove the gag and have him swallow a soothing, cool gel that coated the back of his sore throat. Alex glared at her but didn’t say anything, even though the gag was removed. He couldn’t think of what he wanted to say, his thoughts and emotions were in such upheaval.
The soldiers re-cuffed his wrists in front of him and secured a collar around his neck. It was comfortable enough, not too tight, but it made him even angrier. Like they were marking him as something lower than human. Unfortunately, anger couldn’t sustain him. He was practically shaking on his feet, pathetically weak as they led him down the hall.
People passed by them. They all looked at him, some with anticipation, some with desire, and some with something like smug superiority. Alex glared back at all of them. A few looked away when he did that, which was a small balm to his pride.
They stopped at a door and one of the soldiers opened it, the other pushing him through. The door snapped shut behind him.
“Alex!”
“Bella!”
Utter relief swept him as he saw her sit up on the bed in the center of the room. There wasn’t much else in the room other than the overly large bed that could probably fit six people. The moment he had the thought, Alex wished he hadn’t. Bella was wrapped up in what looked like the sheet, tendrils of her brown hair falling down, her eyes red from crying. And she still looked beautiful.
Jumping up, she ran to him, and he lifted his arms up so she could throw herself at him before wrapping her arms around his waist as she started to sob. Lowering his arms around her, he noticed that she was neither collared nor handcuffed, and he felt a bit of grim satisfaction at that. Someone must think he was a threat, even if he’d been incredibly ineffective so far.
But this… Hold Bella while she cried—that he could do.
As he did so, pressing her against his body and letting her weep onto his chest, he took quick stock of the room. It was remarkably bare: there was the large bed, a table with some food on it, and what looked like some kind of storage on the far wall.
“It’s okay sweetheart…” he murmured into her hair. “It’ll be okay, I promise… I won’t let him beat us. We’re going to escape.”
Bella pushed back from him, although she couldn’t go very far since his hands were cuffed and he couldn’t open his arms to release her. To his shock, her expression was one of horror.
“What? No!”
6
As Alex and Bella compared notes, it quickly became apparent to him why Bella was so frightened. She lay on her side on the bed, watching him eat, and the tears had dried on her face, but she still shivered with fear while she told him about the ordeal Dr. Margolis had put her through. It made Alex want to punch his hand through the wall, just hearing her voice shake as she talked about it. To see how scared she was of the doctor.
He felt almost ashamed, feeling that she’d been through much worse than he had.
“It doesn’t matter if we obey, don’t you see?” He waved the roll of bread he had in his hand. Which was a bit awkward, but he kept forgetting his hands were cuffed together as he tried to gesture with them. “The Wolf still controls everything, he can decide to do whatever he wants to us, no matter whether we do as he says or not.”
“I don’t want to be punished, Alex.” Her bright eyes became even brighter as the sheen of tears covered them. “Maybe you’re stronger than I am… but I just, I can’t take it. The Wolf always lets his victims go, eventually.”
“And I don’t want to wait around for that. Who knows when or what he’ll do to us in the meantime? He could send you back to the doctor just for fun, if that’s what he decided to do!” He hated to see the way her face paled, but she had to see what he was saying.
“So it’s better to do something that will definitely get us punished? And what about the trackers? I’d rather behave and not make things worse for myself than do something that I know will have awful consequences!”
She sounded just as convinced of her argument as he felt of his own, and, unfortunately, he could see some of the sense of her words. The problem was that he was right, too.
“I don’t know, Bella,” he said tiredly. “I can’t even think straight right now. I don’t think we should just passively sit by until he releases us”—he held up his hand to stop her next words—“but I do see your point. I just don’t know what to say.”
Bella bit her lower lip and then nodded. “I see what you’re saying too. I’m just… I’m scared, Alex. And I hurt. And I don’t want to be sent back to the doctor.”
Her voice shook, and he inwardly cursed himself for causing her more distress. Going over to the bed, he sat down next to her head and stroked her hair, hoping it might comfort her. While she accepted it, she didn’t look at him—the woman seemed lost in her own thoughts.
“By your own admission, Alex, what you went through with Nurse Roche wasn’t anything like what Doctor Margolis did to me… and I could tell he wanted to do more. If we tried to escape and were caught… Besides which, what about Trish? Can we just leave her here?”
“You’re right. And I didn’t mean we should escape today… but Bella, I’m not going to stop trying to plan. I’m not going to stop looking for a way to make it work. If I figure out a way that should work for all of us, will you at least listen to it?”
The shudder that went through her wasn’t reassuring. Her voice was soft when she spoke again. “I’ll listen, Alex, but that’s all I can promise.”
Sliding onto the bed beside her, Alex hesitated and then relaxed as she rolled over and snuggled into him. It took a moment or two of arranging for them to get comfortable, her head pillowed on his arm, his cuffed wrists around her body. The sheet was still wrapped around her, but he preferred that to having her naked body pressed up against him.