Page 15 of Corruption

Alik is standing in front of her, equally naked with some kind of whip in his hands that he’s using to hit Nadia across the chest.

I should leave. I should close the door and leave and forget I ever saw this. But I can’t bring myself to move.

I’m not sure what exactly I’m looking at or how I should feel about it. Regardless, I’m mesmerized as I watch Alik bring the whip down on Nadia’s breasts. As I hear Nadia moan around her gag. But it’s not a moan of pain. Or rather, notjustpain. It’s pain, but it also sounds like… like she likes it?

Alik drops the whip. Drags Nadia forward. Puts his fingers between her legs. Inserts them inside her—

“Slut,” Alik says. “You like this. You don’t want me to stop. Do you?”

A strange heat begins to simmer inside me. A heat I’ve never experienced before. I don’t know why I’m feeling it. I’m not even sure what it means. But whatever it is and whyever I’m feeling it and whatever it means, I… I like it.

I let out a soft sigh at how warm it makes me feel. As the remaining chill from my earlier ordeal vanishes.

Nadia notices me. Alik notices her distraction and turns to see me at the door. My eyes instantly go down to his… his cock. It’s the first time I’ve ever seen one, and it’s long, and thick, and hard, and standing at attention.

His hand grabs it. Strokes it. Runs his thumb over the tip as liquid leaks from it. My mouth goes dry.

“You just going to stand in the doorway and watch us fuck,Kitten? Or are you going to join us?”

That snaps me out of my stupor. I feel my entire body heat up, this time from embarrassment as I back out the room, close the door behind me, and rush back in the other direction.

6

Alik

“L

ooks like we’re going to have to cut things short tonight, Nadezhda,” I say as I turn back to my wife.

I grab her chin and press a kiss to her cheek before undoing the gag around her mouth.

As soon as it’s gone, she says while looking toward the door Kiya hastily rushed out of, “I think you scared her, Alik. Next time don’t be so forward.”

I don’t say anything as I lower the support her wrists are tied to.

As I begin to unbind her wrists, Nadia continues, “Such a pity too. She was even almost undressed enough for the occasion.”

I growl slightly, Nadia’s reminder doing nothing to help me forget the image of my brother’s fiancé standing there in the doorway. Wearing just a pair of panties with an arm over her chest just barely covering her nipples. Looking all wide-eyed and skittish and innocent just like she did when she walked into dinner on her father’s arm but with a gleam of something more to uncover.

At Vaughn’s house, it was bravery. Determination. Stubbornness. Some of which she displayed at dinner when faced with Nadia’s persistence. But when I turned around and saw her frozen in the doorway all but naked, it was want. Desire. Lust. Without even thinking, I’d reached to stroke my cock. And when she turned that gaze onto my cock as I massaged it, the words came from my mouth before I could even think.

“You just going to stand in the doorway and watch us fuck,Kitten? Or are you going to join us?”

I can’t even say it was just teasing. I can’t say that if she had walked further into the room, I wouldn’t have untied Nadia, had her hold the girl down to caress her and keep her relaxed, torn off her panties, and plunged my cock into that sweet cunt of hers.

I push the thought out of my head, and while carrying Nadia to the bed, I say, “What the fuck is she doing here? How did she even get in the house?”

I lay Nadia on the bed. Normally I’d go right into cleaning her up. Running her a relaxing bath in the adjacent bathroom with bubbles and the bath bombs she likes. Washing her down with a soft loofah. Patting her dry and putting ointment on the places I marked her so she doesn’t bruise. But I can’t let a virtual stranger just walk around my house even if she is my brother’s fiancée. Fuck. Especially because it’s my brother’s fiancée.

“Go ahead. I can run my own bath,” Nadia assures. “Brew me some tea while you’re at it. My spicy chai blend.”

I lean over and kiss her on the forehead before starting to head out the room. Until Nadia stops me and says, “Might want to take that.”

He finger is pointed to my robe.

“You’ve probably already traumatized the poor girl enough with your cock as it is.”

I grab the robe and throw it on as I’m walking out the room, through the hall and into the main part of the house. I check the living area first and find Kiya sitting on the couch with her back to me and looking down.

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