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His hand slid down the side of my arm and I had to remind myself repeatedly not to recoil, until his palm flattened on my back. He pulled me closer to him, crushing my breasts against his chest in a maneuver that he probably thought was sexy and romantic, but it just ended up feeling sloppy.
I just wanted this to be over.
Knowing I had little choice, I pressed my breasts more firmly against him and traced my fingers down his arms, feeling his bicep next and I glanced downward, imaging that it was Cyrus because it made things seem a little easier.
He palmed my breast, seemingly trying to take the lead and fumbling around like a clueless little boy rather than a man. Was he a virgin? Did he even know what to do? I wasn’t certain, so I took charge by knocking his hand out of the way as if it was an accident and pressing my fingers in between us. His stomach was flat and when my fingertips brushed against the edge of his belt, I sucked in a breath.
“Please take me here. I can’t stand it if you make me wait,” I begged. I pleaded for him again and as innocently as I could muster. I shakily glanced my fingertips against the hard line of his dick. I gasped as if I couldn’t believe what I had just done, which in a way was honest. Timidly, I raised my chin to kiss him, but he turned his face away at the last minute.
“You can’t help it, can you? You want me?” he breathed. I could hear the hesitation in his voice. Maybe he’d never been with a woman or maybe he’d never had one try to seduce him before.
“Yes,” I sighed.
I feigned falling to the side in the direction of the bed. He held out a hand to balance me and I caught it, using it to pull the two of us even closer together. Without prompting, he turned me so that my back faced the bed and stepped forward, leading me backwards until my calves brushed the blankets.
His fumbling fingers tried to unclasp my bra, but after way too long, I decided to end his trouble.
“Not yet. Let’s make it special,” I whispered breathily in his ear.
I started to push his suit jacket over his shoulders and down his arms. I laid it on the bed beside me. Next, I slowly untied his tie and threw it aside too. He grinned knowingly as I started to unbutton his shirt. His impatient excitement got the best of him, and he unbuttoned several himself. He shrugged his shirt off and reached to unbutton his pants.
“Patience, let me make it good for you,” I whined while lacing my voice with as much desire as I could muster.
“I shouldn’t allow it,” he growled.
“Just this one time. Please,” I crooned. I kissed the side of his neck and he shivered.
“Just this once, but when we get back, I’m going to make an example of you,” he declared.
I gripped his arm and drew him back with me as I lay down on the bed. He laid over me with too much of his weight at first, before I pushed him back and he remembered himself. One knee pressed between my thighs, only inches away from my pussy.
Carefully, I slid one arm under the pillow. My fingertips brushed against the handle of the knife, and I bit my lip. With my other hand, I distracted him by palming his lower back and grinding my pelvis against him.
He was ridiculously hard.
“Are you going to kill me?” I asked shakily.
“I haven’t decided. Maybe if your virgin cunt is tight enough, you’ll convince me otherwise,” he replied.
I covered up my tremor of revulsion with a soft moan.
“Your dick is so big,” I lied. Cyrus’ was much bigger.
“That’s right, bitch. Even if I’m gentle, it’s going to hurt,” he growled. I didn’t like being referred to that way. It didn’t feel sexy or hot to be degraded like an animal, especially when I knew he thought of me as nothing more than a piece of ass.
I closed my fingers around the handle of the knife. I pushed my breasts toward his face, and he glanced down at them. I bent the cup enough so that he’d be able to see the nipple of my left breast as I slipped the knife free from under the pillow. He was so taken by the sight of me that he didn’t notice when I slid the blade behind his back.
I glanced over his shoulder, ensuring that my angle was proper. I’d always done well in school, but one of my favorite classes had been human physiology and anatomy. In that class, I’d gotten the highest grade. I knew where all the organs were located, including the kidney.
I raised the knife, the silver glint catching the light streaming through the window. For a few perilous seconds, I allowed my anger to surface.
This man had taken my life and ruined it.
He’d vowed to rape me. To kill me and make an example of me in front of his people.
I had to end this. Here and now. For myself.
I breathed in deeply as his fingers surrounded my nipple and I put every bit of my strength into slamming the knife into his back as hard as I could.
