"It's a little scary, isn't it?" I walked slowly, now that I was close. "Knowing I can pop out of nowhere and slash your throat?" I scratched the tip of the blade against a brick wall, the loud scraping echoing in the silence.
"Or, maybe you'll accidentally turn around just as I'm coming up behind you gut like a cute little pig."
A small scream escaped her lips, and I turned abruptly. The noise had come from a game booth. I stalked over and swung the top half of my body over and scanned the darkness. Her scream sold her out. I rolled over the counter and crouched. I put my hand over her mouth and rested the blade on her throat.
"Ssshh, Blessing. Someone might hear you. You don't want people to catch you acting indecent." I ran the knife down her front between her breasts as she shook with fear. Her hot tears hit my hand that covered her face, making my cock ache with need. If I wasn't careful, it'd slip right out of my boxers.
I continued my journey with the knife down her belly and her shorts. Desire pooled inside me.
"Do you love me still, Blessing? Do you want me?" She shook her head furiously, but I had trouble believing her. "I'm going toremove my hand from your mouth because I need two hands. If you scream, I'll make sure it's the last time you use your voice. Understand?"
She nodded, and I released her mouth. She gasped but otherwise maintained silence. My free hand moved between her legs, finding her heat. I rubbed her, knowing exactly where to touch to elicit a reaction. She arched her back and let out a small moan.
"I knew you were lying. Why don't we take these off so you can show me just how much you don't want me?"
"Koi, no." My words pulled her back to the situation and she tried to move away but I held her firmly. "This is wrong."
"Why, because of what I did? It wasn't like I hurt you. Unless that's what you wanted all along." I ran my tongue along her neck, nibbling on her ear. She groaned.
"You killed people."
"They were going to kill you." I forced her up on her knees and tugged her shorts and panties down. "What did you want us to do, let them?" I whispered in her ear.
"No, but?—"
"No buts. Tell me, Blessing, are you happy to be alive, or would you rather they be instead?" My hand reached between her legs again and pushed her lips apart. I ran a finger down and found her pussy dripping wet. She gasped as I made slow, lazy circles around her clit.
"You don't get to make that decision." She closed her eyes and leaned back, her head knocking into my mask. "Did they even know it was you, or did you wear the mask each time?"
"Just with Ruth. But let's not talk about her right now. I'm more focused on making you come than making her go." An idea popped into my mind, and I grinned underneath the warm plastic. Taking the knife in my other hand, I flipped it aroundand brought it between her legs. "How much can you take before it's too much?" I asked.
"Wh-what are you doing?" She tried to close her legs, but I pinched her clit and she stopped.
"Relax, breathe, and we'll get through this together. Just like the bath and the pool only an hour ago." Slowly, I pushed the hilt of the short machete against her opening and slid it inside. She gasped and writhed under me, but I continued to soothe her with my words.
"You're such a good girl, taking this for me. Show me you can handle this, and I won't kill you right here and now. I need to be able to trust that you won't scream and tell on me. Are you going to tell on me, Blessing?" Her pussy took the knife to the hilt, and I slowly began to pull it back, thrusting it back in. She cried out, but I knew the sound. She made the same noise when it was my dick fucking her. She liked this.
I fondled her breast under her shirt with my empty hand, rolling a nipple between my fingers. Slowly, she began to unravel. Her sobbing turned into pants, and her pleas to be let go turned into pleas for me to go faster.
"Harder, faster," she requested through her heavy breaths. I pushed her forward, getting her on her hands and knees. I took her with the knife from behind, pulling my cock out to stroke myself as I worked her needy pussy. I wanted to fuck it too, but this was hot and I loved her crying out with how much she liked it.
"You're gonna be my good girl from now on," I told her. "No more running away, no more breaking up bullshit. You're mine, Blessing. You're Swayze's, and we'll kill every motherfucker in this place to show you. Got it?"
She gasped and stopped thrusting against the knife, coming so beautifully on it. I replaced it with my cock. I pulled her ontomy lap and fucked her as hard and fast as I could until I came with a roar, spilling my seed inside her.
"Got it?" I demanded again, thrusting one last time.
"Yes!"
Rule 53 - Domino
Close your eyes.
Clapping brought me back to earth. My head shot up and around, and my heart stopped and started again when I saw a figure coming out from behind a fake tree.
Swayze.
"What do you think? Does she look like she came harder for you or for me?"
