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“Are you scared of monsters yet, malishka?”
I swallow hard and consider the question. Monsters have never scared me, but then I’ve never been at the mercy of one like I am now. And yet I can’t find any fear. As I stare into his hazel eyes, I feel nothing but pure, unadulterated desire. The more important question is, what the fuck is wrong with me for not fearing this beast?
I shake my head in response.
Gavril smirks, and there’s a hint of disbelief in those hazel eyes.
I may not fear monsters, but I fear just how far this one will take things. How depraved can Gavril Nitkin be?
My breath hitches as I feel him gently move the sharp tip of the knife between my folds. The anticipation and danger of the situation only makes me wetter.
Would he really shove a sharp knife inside of me?
I feel the tip disappear, but just as fast as it’s gone, I’m filled to the hilt with something. A scream rises up my throat and I can’t keep it in, as the thought that he just shoved a knife inside of me makes me sick.
“There’s no need to scream, although I must admit the sound makes me harder than nails.”
It’s at that point I realize he hasn’t put the sharp end of the knife inside of me, but is holding it by that end and shoving the handle into my pussy. I swallow hard as I look down and see his blood dripping down the handle of the knife.
“You are so fucking wet. I can feel your arousal dripping down the handle of the knife and onto my hand, mixing with my blood,” he growls.
I sink my teeth into my bottom lip and look into his eyes. “Maybe that’s because I’m just as depraved as you.” I swallow hard. “Maybe you’re not the only monster.”
Gavril shakes his head, fucking me with the handle of the knife in a steady rhythm as he drives me toward the edge. “No, you’re a fucking angel who’s being corrupted by a monster.” He grits his teeth as pain floods his irises, more blood dripping from his hand as he fucks me. “How does it feel getting fucked with the handle of a knife?”
I fear the answer because I know it means I’m sick. “It feels good,” I practically whisper.
“And would you like it if I cut you some more?”
I shut my eyes, unable to believe my answer. “Yes, sir.”
An animalistic sound tears from his throat as he pulls the handle of the knife out of me and drops it with a clang to the floor, making me jump. Gavril wraps his bloodied hand around my throat, his eyes utterly lost to the depravity now as he smirks. “I want you to wear a collar of my blood around your neck.” He squeezes harder. “And I’m going to cut you more and smear your blood over my body. Once I’ve finally satisfied my sick bloodlust, I’m going to take your virginity, even if you scream at me not to.”
I stare at him in surprise, wondering why I’d scream at him not to when I’ve already begged him to fuck me. The prospect only makes me more excited, that no matter what I say, there’s no stopping this beast’s hunger for me.
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GAVRIL
Acrease forms in between her brows. “Why would I do that when I’ve already asked you to fuck me multiple times?”
“Because we haven’t even touched the surface of how sick I am.” I slide the knife across her lower abdomen with more force, creating a two-inch cut that’s not too deep but bleeds well. Using my free hand, I drag my fingers through the blood and smear it across her beautiful, soft skin.
She shudders, glancing down at it.
The blood drives me wild as small rivulets cascade down her tanned skin and disappear between her thighs. I don’t know how far I can take this, but now I’ve started, I won’t be able to stop no matter what. Even if Camilla begs me too, I don’t believe I have the control to bring this to an end.
I flick the edge of the knife between her soaking wet folds and she shudders, eyes widening.
“Are you regretting playing with a monster yet, little virgin?” I taunt.
Her eyes narrow and her lips purse together. “No.”
She’s trying to sound certain, but I can hear the wobble in her voice. I can sense the fear rolling off of her in waves. This virgin has bitten off more than she can chew.
There’s no denying she’s aroused as her juice rolls down her thighs, making them glisten in the dim light of the basement. I drop to my knees in front of her and lick her perfect cunt, tasting her arousal mixed with blood. A primal desire tightens my gut as I grab her hips hard and force her closer.
Camilla gasps as I nip her clit with my teeth, making her legs tremble.
