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Panicked, she increases her efforts, panting while she struggles. “Don’t get any crazy fucking ideas.” With her thumbs inside the waistband of her pants, she pushes down, and as soon as they slide past her ass, she’s able to kick them off with ease.

“Five…” I move to kneel on the bed at her feet. “Four, three, two…” I place my hands on her knees, shoving them apart as I move in, halting any efforts of her trying to take off her panties, which are equally as innocent as the bra. They even have a cute pink bow, front and center of the waistband.

There is something about seeing Haven laid out before me like a lamb to slaughter that has my cock throbbing. With the knife firmly between my thumb and palm, I slide my hands down the inside of her thighs. A shudder of anticipation races up my spine, and I know the buzz I feel has nothing to do with the tequila we consumed.

Fuck, I want to turn the fabric red.The thought shocks me. Never in all my time with Livvy, or anyone else for that matter, have I ever considered knife play. Sure, with the club girls, biting and maybe some soft choking are known to happen, but this thought throws me a little.

“Little lamb…” I whisper, my eyes snapping to hers. She’s watching me, her breaths coming short and fast as my hands slide to the top of her thighs, the blade resting lightly over her pussy. My eyes locked on hers, unable to look away. I shift, needing to be closer, but a sharp sting breaks the hold she has on me.

I look down to see the tip of the blade stabbing into the pointer finger of my other hand. Haven doesn’t say anything, and I glance up to see she is focused on the blood starting to drip from the wound as I pull the knife back.

Without hesitation, like I’m hypnotized, I smear the bloodacross the white lace covering her pussy. I groan, rolling my head and grinding my teeth at the sight. I drag my finger down, pressing the fabric between her folds, instantly turning the material red.

“Your cunt is dripping, Haven. I hope you aren’t attached to these,” I say, slipping the blade under the band at her leg and slicing, careful not to cut. She gasps, jutting her hips, and I almost don’t have time to pull the knife back to avoid missing her delicate skin.

I repeat the movement on the other side, this time watching her eyes blaze with desire as the sharp metal cuts through the now scraps falling at the sides.

In an instant, she’s on me, pushing me back and slamming her mouth on mine. Haven easily takes the knife from me, and I don’t have it in me to care. She could slice me up right now, and I would die a fucking happy man.

She straddles me, and the heat from her dripping pussy has me rocking up into her, desperate to finally be inside. Too soon, she sits up and drags the blade down my bare chest. With each labored breath, I know it only presses the blade tighter to my skin. The cold metal against my hot flesh has me sucking in through my teeth with a hiss.

“Now, Alpha, you have thirty seconds to make me come, or I will cut…”

I growl, bucking and freeing my cock from my briefs. Then I grab her by the waist and slam her down onto my length in one go.

“Th-thirty… Twen-twenty-nine…” Haven pants out.

If she wasn’t so wet, I know this isn’t something I could do, and with how tight she’s clenching around me, she’s no doubt feeling the stretch. But goddamn, I couldn’t wait anymore. Haven’s threat and the confidence she has with the knife left me with no choice.

I lean up and pull her to me, my hand around the back of her neck. Needing her mouth. I nip at her lip, thrusting up, and when she opens her mouth on a gasp, I slide my tongue in. She braces herself, her hands on my chest, the knife dangerously close to my heart.

Slipping my free hand between her legs, I circle my thumb on her clit, and she squeezes my cock so tight my breath gets caught for a moment. “Jesus, little lamb. Your cunt is holding on for dear life. Fuck! I need to move,” I grit out against her lips.

“Seventeen…” she taunts, moaning and arching back, giving me access to reach up and yank down her bra, exposing her breasts.

I pinch a nipple, pulling, and she screams out, thrusting her chest out. The bra is too binding, and when I go to rip the straps down her arms, she slices through the center of the band at the same time I thrust up into her. The blade skims across her pale skin, leaving a bead of crimson. She cries out, and my fingers automatically slide through the blood.

Groaning, the pressure builds.

Fuck, I was supposed to make her come, and now I’m trying desperately to hold back my own release. “Come for me, Haven.”

“Alpha, fuck!” Her cunt squeezes me, and I moan, increasing the pressure on her clit. I grip her hip with my other hand and press her down, rocking back and forth. Haven’s body shakes, her muscles tensing, her skin shining with a thin layer of sweat. Her eyes roll back when her breath catches. Her body relaxes as she screams. Haven’s back arches, then she falls forward, slamming the knife toward me, burying it next to my head into the mattress. My eyes widen, but as her pussy squeezes me, I can’t hold off. My balls pull up, and my toes curl, my entire body tensing with the force. I feel it burn inside me, the tingle rippling up my spine. The heat building, the pressure so intense as it erupts harder than I have ever come before with a hard thrust,deep inside her.

My vision blackens, and I can’t find my breath, the aftershocks rocking through me like a tsunami, crashing again and again.

As our breaths even out, she sits up, swiping the stray hairs from her face. “I don’t know about you, but I could use a shower,” Haven murmurs, her voice breathless. But I agree, slapping her ass when she slides out of bed.

Sitting up, I watch her delicious cheeks sway as she makes her way to the bathroom, my cock stirring. I shake my head and follow, admiring the woman before me as she stands, looking in the mirror, waiting for the water to heat. I step in behind and push her hair off to one shoulder, sliding my hands around and grabbing her breasts. “Fucking incredible,” I whisper, a shiver of goose bumps coating her skin.

The sight of Haven and the feel of my cock against her ass has me growing hard, and I growl, nipping at her ear. She cocks an eyebrow, almost as if she is impressed by the fact I am rock-hard again. “Already?”

I can’t help but grind my cock into her, pushing it between her cheeks. “What’s the matter, little lamb? Can’t keep up with this…old man?”

Haven turns around, eyes narrowed. “I’m no little lamb. You’d do best to remember that. You will find out just how much of a hunter I can be.” I tilt my head, my eyebrows pinched as I study her. There’s no doubt there was a warning behind that, but it doesn’t ring true. At least not completely.

Steam fills the small space, but when I go to turn to get into the shower, Haven drops to her knees.

Cupping my balls, she licks the sensitive head, causing me to hiss in a breath. I have to brace myself against the counter as she slowly takes me in. “Fuu-uck…” I grit out.

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