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“Mine,” he growls, pulling out his knife and ripping away his tee with the sharp blade. The sound of fabric tearing fills the room. He spins the blade around and trails the handle over the soft skin of my stomach before ramming the handle into my pussy with a loud grunt.
“Ah!” I cry out at the invasion.
I’m surprised by the sudden sensation, the shock of the crude intrusion bringing tears to my eyes. With a wicked smile, he watches me struggle to adjust to the foreign sensation.
He pulls the knife back out before pressing it against the skin of my thigh, leaving a sharp, burning sensation behind.
“Thal!” I cry out as a wave of pain cuts through me.
“Does it hurt?” he asks, his tone deceptively soft.
“Yes!”
The knife trails down my leg, over the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, but my pussy responds, growing wet in anticipation. He leans in, running his tongue over the same skin, soothing the sensation, taking my pain away with his sinful kiss.
He keeps his eyes locked on mine, watching for any slight change in my expression as he traces the knife over another sensitive area.
“You’re mine, you know that, don’t you?” he says, his voice low and rough.
“Yes.”
“I can do whatever I want to you.” He pushes the handle of the blade back into my cunt, burying it a little deeper.
A shiver of pleasure and pain shoots through me, almost overwhelming the discomfort. My body craves the stimulation, needing it to satisfy the desperate ache that’s building deep within my core.
“And you’ll let me, won’t you, Summerbell?”
“Yes. Yes, I’ll let you do whatever you want.”
“Good girl,” he says, his voice rough with desire.
I close my eyes, losing myself in the sensation of him moving the knife’s handle inside me all the way up to the hilt.
My juices coat the handle, making the sensation even more intense. I moan loudly as he fucks me with the knife, unable to get enough of the strange and exciting sensation as Thal’s possession leaves an impression on my very soul.
Thal removes the knife and throws it to the floor. His hands glide over my body, pinching and teasing my nipples until they’re hard and aching for his touch. They’re so sensitive now, sensitive to every touch, even the slightest graze, sending a rush of pleasure through me. He continues to tease me, never lingering in one place too long, never giving me enough to sate my ever-growing thirst.
“Please, Thal,” I moan, desperate for more of his touch.
He’s merciless in his torture until I’m writhing and moaning beneath him. But I know he wants to take his time. He wants to be cruel and merciless with me and I’m going to let him.
“Please,” I beg, desperate for more. “I need you, Thal. Please, fuck me. I need you!”
“Like this?” he murmurs, his lips brushing over my inner thighs.
“Yes, oh yes.”
He pushes my legs apart further, exposing my pussy and making me feel deliciously vulnerable. His hand trails over my body, his fingers teasing my skin as his tongue circles my clit. I’m aching for release, desperate for his touch, and I can’t hold back another moment.
“Thal! Please!”
“If you come, I’m walking away.”
With a soft whimper, I bite my lip, trying to hold back the wave of pleasure surging through me. “Thal! Please!”
He laughs, sinking his fingers deep inside me.
“What’s wrong, Summerbell? Can’t hold on anymore?”
