What? No!
Go back!
I sprung my eyes open, dancing with fury.
He fumbled around my other thigh, searching for something. Realisation hit me. He was looking for a blade. The first time we had been alone I had stabbed him with my hidden blade I had strapped to my leg, and now, he was merely being careful of whatever weapons I had.
He wasn’t feeling me up!
He was only searching for blades.
“I don’t have any weapons,” I said into the shimmering moonlight. “None at all.”
“Thanks Princess, but I think I’ll check myself.”
“Oh, yes.” I smiled. If those fingers continued their roaming, he could do as he so pleased. “Go ahead. Touch where you please.”
I re-closed my eyes, settling back into the moment, enjoying his fingers and their travels, hitching with mild irritation as they roamed up and up and up—but not up enough to where I needed them to be.
“Excuse me,” I whispered, lifting my hand from the table.
“Hands on the table.” A warning.
“Uh, it’s just, hold on—”
“Hands on the table!”
“Well, I just, I need to—”
“I said— ”
I promptly grabbed his wandering hand and removed it from my thigh, pressing his fingers right over my underwear where my clitoris was banging on all the doors in my body. I grinded into his hand. Sweet, pure, incredible, needy bliss rocked into me. A long, high-pitched whine slipped from my throat.
He paused. His hand stiffened. “What are you doing?”
I also paused. “What areyoudoing?”
“No, what areyoudoing?”
Locked into each other, with the knife under my jugular, his stiff hand on my clit, my hand on his hand, we stayed like this, letting the silence lecture for the both of us.
He was the first to speak. “That's sexual assault.”
“Well…” I wriggled, my voice weakened. “I don’t mind you putting your hand…on me.”
“Huh?”
“You're welcome to touch—”
“No.” He unleashed a low growl. “Yousexually assaultedme.”
“Wha— ”
“You can’t just grab people's hands and put them on yourself!”
Realisation slapped me. “Oh, I deeply apologise, I…wait, hang on. You’ve got a knife under my throat!”
“Because you just fucking stabbed me!”
