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I stand over the bed, naked, with my cock erect and ready. Her eyes are on it; she is biting her lower lip.
I lean forward, grab her ankle, and pull her lower down on the bed. She lands on her back, and I force her legs wide open.
Then she spots the knife in my hand. She did not notice me picking it up off the nightstand, but now her eyes are locked onto it. I have a devilish grin on my face. Her eyes flare wide.
Not in fear, but in lust.
I kneel on the bed, stalking closer to her. I grab her throat in my hands and stare into her eyes.
“You are mine, Seraphina.”
She nods, her eyes shining.
“Your pussy is mine. It will be no one else’s.”
She nods again. “Yes.”
“Yes, who?”
“Yes, sir.” She whispers. My cock pulses.
I push my legs between her and stare down at her body.
“The way your blood looked on my cock,”
I close my eyes, remembering it. The feeling of penetrating her virgin body. When I open my eyes, all I want is to see her blood on my skin again. To let her know, to remind her I am the only one who will ever fuck her.
I move the knife in front of her eyes and see the reflection of the light the blade throws across her smooth skin.
“Lift your hands, hold on to the headboard. If you let go, I will tie them there.”
She does as I have asked.
I press the blade between her breasts, and she gasps as the sharp edges cut her lightly.
The thin line of bright red blood that springs from her skin causes a deep, urgent excitement to rush through me.
My lips pull into a sneer. I run my other hand up the inside of her thigh until my fingers brush over her pussy. She is dripping. I slip my fingers inside her.
“That’s my good girl,” I say, husky and low.
She arches her back and rubs her pussy against my hand. The movement causes the knife to press harder into her skin, and more blood flows from her.
I pull it down across her stomach in a slow, deep movement. She cries out in pain and pleasure. I press my fingers deeper inside her.
When I lift the blade and drop it onto the bed beside her, the curve of her stomach is pooled with a fresh stream of blood.
I press my hand into it, spreading it across her skin, letting it seep between my fingers.
Bright red, significant of my ownership of her.
With my blood-covered hand, I grip my shaft and rub my hand up and down my cock. The blood spreads over me, andelectricity pulses through me. I am rock hard, so hard I know I am going to hurt her if I push into her now. But she is so wet, and my need is becoming far too intense.
I pull my fingers out of her, dipping them into my mouth, savoring her taste.
She moans at feeling being empty, no longer feeling me inside her, so I press my blood-soaked cock against her, letting it slip over her pussy. She rocks up against me, so I push into her.
She cries out as I enter her, forcing her wide open, plunging my cock into her.
