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“I know you’re excited, but could you please lower your voice?” I lean down, my mask inches from her face. “We don’t want to attract any …unwantedattention.”
“Please, why me? Why do you want me, of all people?” she demands, her eyes flashing with indignation in time with a strike of lightning.
“It’s simple, Gwen.” I drag my blade across her cheek, drawing a thin line of blood, causing her breath to hitch. “Because if I can’t have you,no onecan.”
“Fuck you,” she spits, her gorgeous face contorting into a scowl.
Her defiance, even in the face of danger, brings a smile to my face. Moving the blade to her neck, I use the flat side of it to lift her chin, allowing its deadly edge to linger mere centimeters from her flesh. “Come on. You know I’d never hurt you. Much.”
“Then what do you want from me?” she asks, failing to keep the quaver from her voice.
“What else?” I reply, using the hand I clutch the knife with to trace a finger along her jaw. “I want to make you scream for me.” Her eyes widen as the realization sinks in. “Get up, on your knees on the floor.” I relinquish my hold on her as she obeys. She’s below me, staring up at me, her eyes alight with fiery resentment, as she awaits my next command.
“Such a pretty mouth,” I remark, pressing my fingertips into her cheeks to make her lips purse. “I wanna see how good it feels.” I unzip my pants and pull out my cock, thick from arousal. “So do me a favor and open up, will you?”
She attempts to slap my hand away. But I catch her wrist and squeeze hard enough to make her let out a pained whimper, a warning against defying me.
“I won’t be asking you nicely again. Now open the fuck up.” My pulse quickens as she complies, her eyes narrowing into slits as she silently accepts her fate. “Let me show you how to use that mouth properly, hm?”
She watches as precum oozes from my slit before her gaze meets mine behind the mask. Impatiently, I tangle my fingers in her hair and pull her forward, my cock pushing past her lips and into the fervent embrace of her mouth. I moan, thrusting my hips and shoving deep until I hit the back of her throat. She nearly chokes as I fuck her throat, her eyes welling up with tears.
“Use your hand, baby,” I grunt, even though I know I won’t last long like this.
Hesitantly, she grasps my girth and slides her hand down in tandem with her mouth. She gags as I fuck her feverishly, snapping my hips and driving myself into her warm mouth. The sight of her lips stretched around me almost makes me lose it. Her chest blooms red, flush from pleasure as she blows me. She squeezes her thighs together and groans around my cock as I mutter a litany of vulgarity under my breath. Spittle runs down the corners of her mouth and chin, her tongue swirling around my girth as best she can.
I feel a sick thrill knowing that Gwen is mine to do with as I please. As much as I want to make her wear my cum, I have something else in mind—a much sweeter hole. I grunt and withdraw until only my head rests on her tongue. “Take off your shorts and get on the bed,” I order, pushing the point of my blade just beneath her chin. “On your knees, ass out.”
She darts her tongue out and licks the head of my cock, drawing it briefly into her mouth, before she stands. After shimmying off her shorts, she returns to the bed and only breaks eye contact when she gets into position.
If I didn’t know any better, I’d think she’s actually enjoying this.
Not that she’d admit it out loud.
Her pussy glistens in the moonlight, and I lick my lips, recalling just how sweet she tasted in the park. She cranes her neck to look at me, but I shake my head. “Keep your eyes on the wall.”
She nods. “Whatever you say,” she mutters.
I get on the bed behind her and run a finger down her slit. “Wet for me already again?” She says nothing, just grips the blanket with white knuckles. “Not much of a talker tonight? That’s fine.” I dig out a condom from my pocket and tear open the foil. “I guarantee you won’t be silent for long.”
She steals a glimpse over her shoulder as I roll on protection. “Why wear that? I’m on birth control.”
“I know that. Saw the packets in your bathroom.” I chuckle, lining myself up with her, moving her thong aside. Even though I long to fuck her without a condom and feel her sweet, silky heat, I can’t risk leaving my DNA behind—not until I know I can fully trust her. “Can’t leave evidence, Little Finch. Also, you need to prove to me I can trust you. So if you want me to fill your womb …” She whines as I brush my tip against her slit, running it along it before pressing myself into her folds ever so slightly. “I have to trust you implicitly.”
I cut off her retort as I push inside an inch. She moans from the stretch, and I grip her hips, reopening her wounds from the park as I slide in further.Fuck, she’s so tight!I grant her little time to adjust as I drive to the hilt. She cries out as I begin to fuck her, her breasts swaying from the movement.
“Hold up your shirt,” I growl. “Let me see those tits bounce.” She pulls up her tank top, and I watch her perfect boobs move as I thrust. Every push of my hips sends me closer to oblivion, and I grab her thighs harder as I pound into her. “So fucking gorgeous … So fucking tight.”
She rocks back into me. “Yes, yes … Oh my God …”
I snatch a handful of her hair around my fist and tug. Hard. She groans, her pussy clenching down on me as I pull her head back. I suck my teeth and try not to lose my shit as she rocks back into me, impaling herself and encouraging me to go deeper. Sliding my hand between us, I flick and toy with her sensitive clit. A cry croaks from her throat from the dual assault.
“Fuck,” she whines, moaning louder with every passing second. “Please, harder!”
“You want me to fuck you harder, huh?” I say, knotting my fist in her hair. “Such a slut. You’ve been dying to be fucked like this—by a killer?”
Her movement stutters like my admission catches her off guard.
“You want a killer to fill up your hole? Make you his slut?” My thrusts become more violent, her ass shaking as I slam into her. “Tell me, Gwen. Tell me you’re a slut.”
