Page 65 of Enduring Darkness


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A moment later, something hard and round and thick is pressed directly against my entrance.

I snap my eyes open. Lifting my head, I stare down my body to find Kaden holding the knife by the blade instead. My heart lurches as I realize that he is pressing the rounded hilt against my pussy.

“Kaden,” I breathe.

His gaze sears into me. “Yes, little doe?”

I open my mouth to speak, but my words are cut off by a gasp as Kaden pushes the top of the hilt inside me.

A jolt shoots through me as it enters.

The top of the hilt is rounded like a ball, and sinks effortlessly into my soaked pussy.

I stare at Kaden, my mouth gaping as shock and pleasure and absolute insanity whirl through me like a storm.

Unflinching power rolls off his broad shoulders as he holds my gaze.

Then he pushes the hilt farther in.

I jerk against my restraints as the raised ridges in the hilt send more pulses flashing through my body like lightning strikes as they scrape against my inner walls.

Kaden pushes it in deeper.

A moan spills from my lips, followed by a desperate whimper, as the uneven hilt creates mind-numbing friction with every excruciating inch. Throwing my head from side to side, I yank against the handcuffs and the manacles binding my ankles.

“Admit it,” Kaden orders again.

I flex my fingers, clenching and unclenching my hands, but keep my mouth firmly shut.

Kaden starts slowly drawing the knife back.

Pleasure courses through me as those ridges on the hilt move inside me again. Squeezing my eyes shut, I try desperately to suppress the moans that tear from the depths of my soul.

He moves the knife until only that ball at the very top of the hilt is still inside me.

Then he pushes it in again. Faster this time.

I suck in jagged breaths as he pulls out the hilt and then shoves it deeper again. And again. The friction intensifies with every thrust, and tension builds inside me like a thrumming storm.

My heart thrashes in my chest and I squirm in my restraints as Kaden fucks me mercilessly with the hilt of his knife.

It’s the most electrifying thing I have ever experienced. I can feel every ridge on that hilt as it is thrust inside me. Can feel Kaden’s hard cock press against my thigh where he’s straddling me. Can feel his intense gaze sear into my skin as he watches me, noting every flicker of emotion and every needy whimper.

Pent-up release vibrates inside me.

It feels as if my body is going to shatter from the tension and the pleasure and the desperation and the sheer insane knowledge that Kaden Hunter, the worst psycho this university has ever seen, is currently fucking me with a knife… and that I like it.

“Say it,” Kaden commands again.

The mind-numbing friction builds as he keeps thrusting the hilt inside with firm and demanding moves. Pitiful whines drip from my lips.

My brain is going to fucking melt.

“Say it.”

He shoves the hilt deeper.

And release explodes through my body.

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