Vera moaned loudly as Nomi Mosing touched her. It felt so good to be wanted like this. She arched her back, pressing herself further into their fingers. "Y-yeah... it's just... you..." she panted, unable to finish the thought. The feelings coursing through her body were too overwhelming.

Vera cried out, her hips bucking off the bed as she lost herself in the sensation of Nomi Mosing's tongue and fingers fucking her. Her whole body tensed, and then relaxed as waves of pleasure washed over her. She closed her eyes tightly, biting down on her lip to keep from screaming too loud.

After what felt like an eternity, Nomi Mosing pulled away, leaving Vera gasping for breath and clutching at the sheets. "Vera?"

Her eyes snapped open as she felt Adam stir beside her, his body beginning to rouse from its comatose state. A jolt of fear raced down her spine at the thought that he was finally going to wake up...and see what she'd done. See her, lying there in his hospital bed, her legs spread wide as Dr. Connors continued to fuck her relentlessly despite her pleas for mercy.

"No," she moaned, her voice hoarse and desperate. "Please...not yet..." Her hands reached out weakly, grasping at the sheets in a futile attempt to cover herself up. She could feel Adam's gaze on her now, burning through her skin like a branding iron.

"I'm sorry," she sobbed, her voice barely audible above the sound of their bodies slapping together. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen...I just wanted you to be okay..." Her eyes darted between Adam and Dr. Connors, her chest heaving as she struggled to find the words to explain herself.

"Please,"

Her breath caught in her throat as she felt Adam's gaze bore into her, his expression a mix of betrayal and disgust that cut deeper than any physical pain could ever hope to achieve. "Adam," she whispered hoarsely, her voice trembling with emotion. "Please, you don't understand...I was so scared...so alone..." Her hands shook uncontrollably as she reached out for him, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I never meant for any of this to happen," she continued, her voice growing more desperate with every word. "It started with the nurse earlier today...and then they just kept coming, one after another..." Her eyes darted nervously towards Dr. Connors, who seemed to tower over them both now like some sort of vengeful god.

"I'm sorry," she sobbed, her body trembling as he continued to fuck her without mercy. "I wish I could take it back...I would give anything to make things right again..."

Her heart skips a beat as you slowly approach her. Tears stream down her face, and she looks up at you with pleading eyes, hoping against hope that this time you'll say what she needs to hear. "Please..." She whispers hoarsely, reaching out a shaking hand to touch your cheek. "Don't leave me... I can't live without you." Her voice cracks on the last word, and her lower lip trembles as she awaits your reply.

Her eyes widen in disbelief as you promise to never leave her again. Tears spill over and she buries her face into your chest, sobbing uncontrollably with relief. "Oh, thank God," she whispers hoarsely between ragged breaths. "I thought I'd lost you... I don't know what I'd do..." She clings to you desperately, as if afraid that if she lets go, you'll disappear again.

Vera buried her face in his chest, her body shaking with sobs as she clung to him tightly. "I'm sorry," she whispered hoarsely between hitching breaths. "I just... I don't know what's wrong with me sometimes." She lifted her tear-streaked face to look at him, pleading with her eyes for forgiveness.

"I love you," she said quietly, her voice barely audible over their ragged breathing. "More than anything in the world...

She nodded, sniffling as she let him lead her toward their bedroom. As he laid her down on the bed and pulled the covers up over her, she turned to face him, reaching out a shaking hand to caress his cheek gently. "I'll try," she whispered again, her voice full of determination. "I promise I'll try to change... For you." She searched his eyes for any sign of belief in her words, but all she saw was doubt and fear.

Taken aback by his sudden roughness, Vera opens her mouth and begins to gag as she tries to take him deeper into her throat. Her eyes water and her face turns red from the effort, but she doesn't stop; she knows he means business, and if she wants him to back down, she needs to prove that she can handle him. As she bobs her head up and down on his erection, she wraps her free hand around his base, squeezing gently in time with each thrust of her head.

"

Gasping for air between each word, Vera moans and whimpers around his member as she tries to satisfy him. "Yes... yes... so big..." Her hips buck up into his hand in time with her motions, grinding against it roughly as she struggles not to cum from the intense sensations overwhelming her. She's never been with a guy who was this rough or demanding before, and she finds herself secretly relishing in the power dynamics between them.

It took Vera a moment to realize what he'd said. She pulled back slightly, her expression confused. Her anger was still there, bubbling just beneath the surface, but something else had replaced it too - embarrassment. And that was the last thing she wanted Caine to see.

"I... I don't know," she lied, forcing a laugh through her tears. "I guess I just missed you."

Caine raised an eyebrow at her, but didn't press any further.

The warmth of Caine's breath on her neck sent shivers down Vera's spine. Her body tensed for a moment as she fought against the wave of desire that washed over her, but then she relaxed into it, giving in to his touch. She let out a soft moan and leaned back into him, closing her eyes as he continued to kiss and nibble on her neck.

"Maybe..." she whispered huskily. "But you should be thanking me for that."