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I knew I fucked up the moment his eyes flared like I’d handed him the greatest gift I ever could.
His lip curls up in a snarl as his forehead meets the barrel. “You look like you’remine.” His hips circle against me once more and the familiar pull stirs me back. “Pull the trigger.”
“What—”
His pelvis slaps the sensitive pulse of my clit as his cock hits a wall inside of me, working my back off the bed.
“Pull.” He kisses me. “The.” His tongue tastes my lips. “Trigger.” He applies more pressure against the barrel.
“I—no!” I scream at him. I don’t know why. This was my idea. I have never pointed a gun at someone that I didn’t intend to shoot.
“Fine.”
His fingers close around mine to take it away and I blow out a steady breath. Why the fuck did I do that?
With slow movements, he flips it around until it rests against my temple, before lowering his weight back down and kissing me hard enough to split the inside of my lip.
“Let’s play a game.” I would have missed his chuckle had it not vibrated against my chest. “Every time I lie, I’m going to pull the trigger.”
His cock tests the limit of what I can take as it expands inside of me. The curve of his head drags over the ribbons of my walls as he finds a lazy yet potent rhythm. His body rides mine with mastery, as if he’d been doing it all his life.
My clit aches to be beaten as he sucks my lip into his mouth.
Thrust. “I really do hate you.”
I squeeze my eyes closed as a loudclickbellows through the air. My heart flatlines and he groans, pumping a little faster around the loud gushing of his cock stroking my pussy.
I don’t get another second to prepare myself before the next one leaves his mouth.
“I’ve never fucked myself to thoughts of you wrapped around my cock…”
Click!
My lip trembles as fear poisons my blood. His pace becomes a torture of restraint and there’s a primitive darkness inside of me that clings to him as tremors ripple over my flesh.
Close. So close.
His lips swallow mine as his tongue laps over my own in a way that has my chest squeezing. The cold metal of the barrel against my temple pulls me out of my lust, but not enough.
“You scared, baby?” It’s a taunting whisper, the kind you’d imagine death to sound like.
I swallow past tears with a curt nod, but my pussy strokes his cock as if it were her pet.
That gun is always loaded. He knows that.
“Good.” He bares his teeth as he hammers into me at a pace so animalistic, my body quivers and my vision blurs. Sweat drips from his forehead and beads over my lips as I come apart once again with a violent cry of whimpers.
The corner of his mouth curves into a frightening smirk. “I don’t fucking love you.”
Click.
War
13 years old
My brain wouldn’t switchoff after training all week.
I lean against one of the pillars outside my house, watching the city of Riverside brighten as the sun sinks below the pillow of clouds.
