Under Nika's stern gaze, the slave's cock hardens, veins throbbing with pent-up desire. He begins to stroke, his grip tight, his pace quickening as Nika's orders echo in his mind. His breath hitches, and with a guttural groan, he cums, his dick pulsing out rope after rope of hot, white semen. Nika, unfazed, presents her gloved hands, and the slave, drawn to her like a moth to a flame, leans in, his tongue darting out to taste his own essence, licking and lapping until Nika's hands are clean.