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Her eyes are dilated so much that only a tiny rim of blue remains.

“Tell me how much you like it,” I demand again, my voice echoing off the bathroom walls.

Her response is a whisper, “I’ve never been so turned on.”

“Are you turned on by fear, starlight?” I murmur, my voice distorted by the mask. The fabric clings to my face, transforming me into the faceless avatar of her darkest desires. “Does it excite you, knowing it’s me behind the mask? A criminal taking what he wants?” The words hang in the air, a tantalizing question, a dare for her to admit her darkest fantasies. “Tell me, starlight,” I demand. “Tell me how much you enjoy being fucked by a gun while I’m in this disguise.” I watch her.

“I love it,” she admits, her voice barely more than a whisper.

I growl and pull the gun from her pussy, groaning at how soaking wet it is. “You’ve made a mess of my gun, baby.”

Her lips part as I hold it up so she can see it in the mirror.

“Do you know what I’ll do with it next?”

She shakes her head.

“I’m going to fuck your ass with it. And then put my cock in that tight little cunt. Feel you wrapped around me finally.” I pull the dildo from her ass. “I may have only met you four days ago,but it’s felt like a lifetime. And I’ve wanted to fuck you since the very first moment.”

Her eyes flash with fear and excitement, all her defenses stripped away. “Ash, I...,” she stammers, unable to form coherent thoughts.

“Quiet,” I demand.

She falls silent as I position the gun against her stretched asshole. She tenses, her breath hitching in her throat.

I push it in, inch by inch, watching her reactions in the mirror. I see the fear in her eyes give way to pleasure, and it’s the most intoxicating sight I’ve ever witnessed.

Once I’m sure the gun is lodged in her ass, I drop my pants to the floor.

My cock throbs in my hand as I take hold of it, smearing the precum that’s gathered at the tip. With a devilish grin, I trail the head of my cock along her slick folds, teasing her entrance with my cock ring before sliding it up to press against her swollen clit.

Her toes curl, and a moan escapes her lips as I apply just the right amount of pressure. For a moment, I simply enjoy the sight of her bent over for me, face contorted with pleasure and her ass stuffed with my gun.

I continue to stroke myself against her, delighting in the way her body arches because she craves more. The anticipation in the room is palpable, and I know I won’t be able to hold back much longer.

Lila, whimpering, speaks for the first time since I issued my command for silence.

Her voice is filled with desperation, shaky, and breathless. “Ash, please...” She swallows hard, and I can see the struggle in her eyes over wanting this.

“Please, what, starlight?” I ask.

“Please,” she pants, her eyes glistening with need, “I need you inside me.”

The words, filled with raw desire, echo in the room, setting my senses on fire. “That’s my good girl,” I praise her. I withdraw my cock from her folds, teasing her entrance before pushing in.

The sensation of sliding into her brings the world into sharp focus. The tight, warm embrace of her body around mine is a sensation I’ve craved. As I move deeper, she gasps with surprise. “Ash,” she whispers, her voice trembling. It’s then that she feels it – my piercing brushing against her sensitive spot.

Intoxicated by the taboo of it all, I begin to move with a rough, primal urgency. With every thrust, I can feel the cold steel of the gun brushing against my cock through her thin, delicate walls.

The thrill of danger fuels my desire, the knowledge that one wrong move and we’d both be in serious jeopardy. Every thrust and grind is a dance with death and unbearably hot.

“Fucking hell,” I growl, my voice rough with unchecked lust. “You feel incredible.”

“Harder, Ash, please,” Lila begs.

“You want it harder?” I challenge.

Her response is a breathy moan followed by a single word that shatters any remnants of my restraint. “Yes.”

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