Page 12 of Sin & Fall

Zack twists my wrist so hard I worry it’ll snap and takes the knife from me. Holding it to my throat, he stares at my pussy wrapped around his cock. My panties are pulled uncomfortably tight to the side, my pussy stretched out around him. Inching my hips up, I watch him start to slide out of me. I don’t get all the way off as he grips my hip and forces me back down. The intensity in his eyes has me squeezing involuntarily tight.

“Little sinner.” He breathes out slowly. “We’re already in hell. This whole world is fucked up, so you might as well enjoy yourself while you’re still breathing.”

There must be something seriously wrong with me because rather than try and get off him, I ride him.

His left hand is settled lightly on my hip, and the knife isn’t held that close to my throat anymore. I could easily get away. But I don’t. The way he’s staring at me, it’s like the first time our eyes met through the car windshield. Full of dark promises that can only be fulfilled under the dead of night.

I touch my clit and rub myself hard enough for it to hurt. If I’m going to enjoy this then I deserve to suffer.

Zack stares down at my hand, his dark eyes wide with surprise.

“Why aren’t you stopping me?”

“From touching that pretty little clit?” He smirks. “Because it feels so good when you tense up on me, darlin’—ugh, yeah.Just. Like. That.” He thrusts his hips up with each word.

I feel the knife move on my throat, and I point my chin up as he drags it up to my cheek.

“Plus, I like the faces you make when you’re all worked up and turned on. But you’re not going to come. You’ll only come when I say you can. You’re my toy tonight, remember?”

Wanting to prove the fucker wrong, I rub myself faster, but nothing happens.

A satisfied grin spreads on his already smug face. “See? You’re mine.” He takes hold of my hand and moves it away from my clit. Then he drags the knife down, making my whole body freeze.

I want to tell him to stop, but he’s rendered me speechless.

The tip of the blade touches my clit, and my body coils tight, eager to find the orgasm that he’s taken captive.

Not like this. I can’t come like this.

“Come for me, little sinner.”

A soundless scream escapes me as the strongest orgasm of my life wracks through me.

Taking the knife away, Zack bucks his hips up aggressively as I ride through the waves. Both his hands are on my hips, holding me down.

My orgasm wanes, and I feel the sudden swelling of his cock inside me.His condomless cock.

“Wait. No. You can’t come in me! I-I’m not on birth control,” I lie, hoping it will deter him.

“That sounds like a you problem.”

Shit.

I try to get off him, but he holds me down, and I choke on a scream as his hot come hits me deep inside.

He lets out a long sigh, his back arching, and his fingers loosening, finally letting me go. I fall to my side, his come leaking out of my swollen pussy. Tugging my dress down does little to cover the humiliation now on my thighs.

I stand up and start to make a run for it on my shaky legs, but Zack grabs my foot, and I fall face down. My muscles burn as I push back up and take off on another sprint. This time I make it a few more steps before he’s grabbing my arms and spinning me in close. “You sure you want to try that again? I won’t go easy on you the next time I catch you.”

Easy? That waseasy?

Baring my teeth at him, I yank my arm, but he doesn’t let me go. His stupid smile gets even bigger, his pointed canines threatening to sink into me.

Forcing me to turn, he pulls my arms behind my back and locks a zip tie around them until it cuts into my skin.

“Ouch,” I hiss.

“I thought you liked the pain, you little slut.” He spanks my ass then starts groping me.