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She shoves off me, cheeks flushed, glaring. She’s trying so hard not to show how much I’m getting to her. It’s adorable.
She goes again. I let her almost get me. I let her think she’s winning.
And then I finally seize the blade and pin her on the wall, both of us breathing hard, one hand holding the knife against her throat, the other on her wrist.
Fuck.
Our faces are inches apart. Her lips are parted, her eyes wide.
I want her like a sickness. Like something under my skin I couldn’t cut out if I tried.
She huffs out a smile, looking me in the eyes. I bite my lip as I look at hers, trying to keep it together.
Ah, she likes me like this. She likes that I can’t keep my hands off her.
“This doesn’t feel like training,” she says quietly.
“No shit.”
She lets out a short giggle. “Is this the knife I … remember?”
“It remembers you too.”
My cock is already straining in my boxers, and that line alone makes me even harder.
I drag the blade lower, grazing her already hard nipples that are visible from her dark purple sports bra, drawing a broken whimper from her.
That sound shoots straight to my cock, and fuck, I live for this state of hers.
“You always get wet when I play with knives, huh?” I murmur, dragging the blade down her stomach in a teasing glide.
“Can’t a girl have fantasies?”
My, my …
My grin widens into something sinister.
I slip two fingers beneath her waistband and glide effortlessly into her pussy. She gasps, her hips already moving forward, her body damn near begging.
Her eyes close, and her head hits the wall, surrendering already. I feel the slick heat between her thighs and grin.
“Fucking dripping. You missed me?”
Her nod is too slow, as if she’s trying to focus.
“Does it hurt now?” I ask.
She moans, shaking her head.
“Words, little orchid,” I growl, pushing my fingers deeper. “Or I’ll stop right here and leave you wet and whining on this gym floor.”
She shakes her head. “It doesn’t hurt.”
“And?”
“Yes,” she gasps, voice breathless but steady. “I missed you.”
My smile grows wicked. I pull my fingers out and lift them to her mouth. “Taste what a little danger does to you.”
