Her eyes roll back as I pull off her shirt and slide my hands down to squeeze her tits together. Unbuttoning her shorts, I let them fall to her feet, bringing her panties down with them. Icrouch down, lifting up one foot at a time to pull everything off before I slide my hands up the backs of her thighs and stand to grip her ass tight.
“But threatening me like this will never go unpunished, Rhiannon. You like to play with knives, baby?” My voice is low as I hold my anger in check.
Mia’s eyes widen. She’s panting but doesn’t dare move as I pull my own knife from my belt. It’s sheathed in thick leather, and the smooth, slightly curved handle will be perfect for the punishment I have in mind. “Well, so do I…” I growl as I spin her around, fisting her braids and bending her over my vintage bike. Her breath catches as I kick her feet apart with my boot, spreading her thighs wide, and then I spit just above her ass.
Sliding the knife handle through her dripping pussy first, I coat it in her arousal then continue to drag the handle up and over her tight little hole. Adding pressure, I push the tip of the handle into her ass unforgivingly as I bend down to kiss her shoulder.
“Aiden!” Her voice is a panicked whisper. “Please…” she half cries, half moans.
The first inch of the smooth handle disappears, just as my own blood starts to drip down my arm and onto my hand from the cut on my throat. It lands on her ass in little red droplets as I continue to push the knife handle in and toy with her.
Bringing the handle out then pushing it back into her ass firmly, I reach around and flick her clit softly, offering her pleasure with the pain so she’ll relax and take the handle deeper. My blood on her skin and my knife handle in her ass is a raw and absolutely depraved sight. It’s so fucking dirty that it’s almost unspeakable, but it makes me fucking feral for her as I push a finger into her hot, wet cunt.
She goes fucking wild, opening right up for me, clawing at the bike and moaning. She’s been working her way up to taking my cock in her ass with the plugs, and just like I knew she would, she’s beginning to crave it. The fullness calls to her as she presses her pussy into my fingers, rolling her hips, begging to come. But I’m a selfish and very patient motherfucker, so I don’t let her. She needs to suffer just a little more first.
I push the handle deeper, pulling my fingers from her cunt to steal her pleasure. She whimpers and fights the intrusion of the handle as I unbuckle my jeans with my free hand and pull out my solid cock. I stroke it as she rocks back, searching for me, searching for anything to soothe the ache.
“Aiden… I need… I’m sorry, please…” she moans, helpless and covered in sweat.
I don’t let up as she shakes, taking the handle deeper in her needy little ass, but it’s not enough, and watching her suffer like this has me leaking and almost as desperate as she is.
“Your apology isn’t enough. This is a teaching moment for you, Mia.” I’m stroking myself harder as I start to fuck her faster with the handle. Her ass swallows it easily now, but she cries my name.
“Anything you threaten my life with, I’ll use to fuck you. So, think carefully before you threaten me again, yeah?”
“Yes. Yes, okay! I’ll never threaten you again.” She moans the words. “Please fuck me, baby,please… I’ll be your good girl.”
“Jesus, woman,” I groan as my cock pulses. Her needy submission ruins me every fucking time.
I lose it, pulling the knife from her ass and tossing it to the floor.
She whimpers as I lift her up and lay her out on the back of the bike, reaching back to pull my shirt off as I climb on withher, briefly registering how much blood stains the collar. But I don’t have time to worry about that now as I look down at her spread before me, her cunt drenched and ready for me.
I line myself up with her entrance, and her eyes roll back, fluttering closed. I grip her throat to bring her gaze back to me and lean down. “The way I see it…we’ve each had our reasons and one chance to kill the other.”
She clamps down around me and cries out as I sheath myself fully in her begging pussy with a drawn-out growl. I grip her throat tighter, forcing her cunt to swallow the last barbell. “So no more. We’re a team now.Enough.”
I pull all the way out, and she reaches back to grip my handlebars tight, wriggling her body closer to mine, searching for me. I thrust my hips, violently claiming her.
“Youwon’tdoubt me again,” I say, setting a punishing pace. “You can try to challenge me, fight me, but youwon’tfucking doubt me. And I won’t doubt you.”
The deeper I fuck her, the more she cries my name and white knuckles the bike. “Do I make myself clear,Emilia?” I manage between thrusts.
“Yes!” she cries out as I fuck her hard and fast.
“Good,” I grunt out. “Now let’s see what we can do when we worktogether, yeah?”
Crushing my lips to hers, I claim her relentlessly, every ounce of rage and need that I feel for her licking at my hips with a deep fire.
Mia cries out my name, but I barely hear her. I’m lost to her and the energy between us as she clamps down so fucking hard and comes all over my cock.
I lose my breath as I try not to come with her. I don’t want to stop or give this moment up. I want to wrench another orgasmfrom her, and then another after that, reminding her who fucking owns her.
I slow my pace as Mia wraps her legs around me. Her head rests on the fuel tank and tears brim in her eyes. “Aiden?” Her body trembles against me.
“Yes, Rhiannon?”
“I never should’ve doubted you,” she whispers. “I want you to kill him. I want you to make him suffer.”
