Put down the knife and we’ll talk.” “Let me stay, and I’ll put down the knife.” When I press the tip of my blade into a point of his flesh adjacent to the artery, his hips jerk. The movement makes me shift a few inches down his erection, and its crown presses into my slit. Heat floods between my legs in a rush of pleasure so sudden I’m forced to swallow back a gasp. Sensation rushes to my clit, which pulses and swells. My gaze drops to his heaving chest for an instant to find his nipples puckering. In a flash of movement, Leroi produces a gun and points it at my head. My jaw drops. I jerk
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