“Let me tell you what’ll happen,” I went on, my pace picking up. “If you can cut deep enough to reach the artery you’re going for, it’ll be messy. You’ll get blood all over you. On your face, in your mouth, all over your sheets. I’ll bleed out in less than a minute if you pull the knife out after severing it—but I won’t get off you. I won’t pull out of you. My cock will still be nestled inside your core. I’ll fuck you until my last breath.”
