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“I can’t believe you actually cut me, truthfully. I didn’t think you had it in you. You’re such a feral little thing when you’re cornered, aren’t you?”
“I’ll only stab you a little.” The words are out of my mouth before I can stop them, and my pulse races with anxiety. “Promise.”
“Doesn’t matter to me. I’m not the one who can’t breathe. But I felt like I should tell you that.”
Sex has never been like this for me before. But then again, I’ve never been fucked by two murderers on a filthy mattress in a warehouse before. Maybe this is just my kink. A very problematic kink.
