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I moan loudly, rocking my hips to ride them, and his nostrils flare as he watches my fingers thrust in and out of my cunt. I widen my legs so he can see better.
With a curse, he grabs my hands and spins me, locking them behind my back as he bends me over the sink, the cold porcelain making me gasp. “You want to be filled, little doe?” he snarls.
“Yes,” I demand, pushing back.
I expect his cock or his fingers, but what I don’t expect is for him to grab the knife he must have stripped off when he got in the shower. As I watch, he flips it midair before pressing the hilt to my pussy.
This is so messed up, yet I couldn’t stop myself if I tried. Not when he hoists my arms higher so it hurts and I’m off balance before wedging his leg between mine, keeping them wide for his assault. Running the hilt over my pussy, he coats it in my cream and leans down to bite my neck as he slams the hilt inside me.
I cry out, shifting forward from the force. It borders on too much, too painful, but he doesn’t care as he pulls it out and slams it back inside of me like a cock. He fucks me with it as he releases my neck and watches me. I feel his eyes on my pussy, which is stretched around his weapon.
It makes me crazy, the cold sink a stark contrast against my overheated skin. The ribbed handle hits a spot inside me that has me writhing in ecstasy.
“You like that, little doe? I think you love it. Look at your greedy cunt swallowing it down, desperate for my cock. You’re willing to fuck anything to get me, isn’t that right? Look how wet you are. Does it turn you on knowing that I killed someone with this knife a few hours ago and now it’s impaled in your bratty little cunt?”
I whimper, unable to speak as he slams it into me in punishment.
“Answer me, Zoey.”
“Yes! Yes, I like it. Fuck, it feels amazing.” He won’t shame me. I know he’s trying to disgust me, to turn me away, but the joke’s on him. I’ve never been so turned on, and I’m already on the verge of coming. “Jesus, I’ve never been so turned on.” I push back, impaling myself on it as he stills. “Knowing you’re watching, knowing you’ll have to hold this knife after and think of me like this, wet and fucking it, every time you do?” I throw my hair over my shoulder, moaning loudly when he twists it inside me. Cruel, perfect man.
“You little brat.”
“You love it,” I taunt, but my words end on a cry when he slaps my clit.
“I fucking hate that I do,” he snarls, speeding up his thrusts as I writhe and fight his grip. The pain of his hold and the pleasure of the object inside me makes me crazed. “But I can’t stop. I need to see you come, and the next time I kill someone with it, I’ll be so hard I’ll have no choice but to fuck my own fist while I remember you like this.”
He slaps my clit again, and I cry out his name.
“This was supposed to be a punishment. You were supposed to scream and run away, but look at you. You fucking loving it, you dirty little bitch. I bet if I pulled this knife out and slammed it into your ass while I fucked your dripping cunt with my cock, you’d come so hard you’d pass out.”
“Oh fuck!” I shout. “Please, shit, please do that!”
Cursing my name, he slaps my clit in rapid succession, and it sends me over the edge once more. I scream as I come on his knife, clenching around the handle. My body trembles from the strength of my release, and my legs almost give out, but his hand keeps me upright.
He slowly thrusts the handle in and out, fucking me through it before pulling it free, and I can’t help but whimper at the loss. He throws it in the sink next to me, making me jump.
Tightening his hold on my wrists, he leans into me as he lifts me to meet his cruel gaze in the mirror. “Now get dressed. I have work to do that doesn’t involve your greedy cunt.” He shoves me away and leaves me there.
My legs are jelly, and my pussy is sore, but I wear a smirk on my lips.
He thinks what he did will push me away, but if anything, I’m even more addicted to him now.
He’s fucking perfect, and I always get what I want.
CHAPTER10
Zoey
“I’m not sure I can do this,” Cara mumbles nervously beside me, wringing her hands together as we walk up the street to my sister’s place.
“You can and you will,” I order a little too sternly, judging by the way she immediately flinches.
Shit.
I turn to face her and cover her perfectly manicured, fidgeting hands. We get a few curious stares from people passing us by, no doubt finding it peculiar to see a girl as small as I am holding hands with an Amazon like Cara in the middle of the sidewalk. A pervy guy lets out a snicker as he waltzes past, and I’m sure he’s playing every girl-on-girl porno he’s ever watched in his tiny little mind with Cara and me as the main attraction.
Any other day, I would call this stranger out, but I have bigger fish to fry, like getting my best friend to do something she’s never done before—lie.
