Page 33 of Little Psycho

“Fucking answer me,” I demand, pushing my middle finger against his hole as a threat that I’ll add it if he doesn’t listen.:Does it feel good when I play with your ass, Five?”

He grunts, “You’re a fucking freak.”His eyes roll back as he begins to withdraw the knife from my pussy.“I fucking cut you, and you’re worried about how good it feels with your finger in my ass?”

“I don’t mind being cut.You can do it again if you want.”I wink, adding a second finger without warning.

He hisses, leaning his forehead against mine as I stroke his cock and finger his ass, knowing he’s about to come.He drops his hand, planting the other on the shower door beside my head, panting heavily.With the knife freely buried in my pussy, I focus on making him feel good, getting turned on by the groans of pure ecstasy slipping from his quivering lips.

“Do you like when I fuck your ass with my fingers, baby?”I ask again, growing impatient.

“Fuck, Little Psycho, it feels fucking amazing, okay?”He tries to capture my lips, but I slip out of his hold, moving to the other side of the shower, so I’m standing behind him.

“Good boy, now spread your legs for me,” I order, dropping to my knees with the knife still inside me, slipping out slowly from the slick juices coating the handle.

He does as he’s told, obviously wanting more.

“Put your hands on the wall,” I demand again, putting my face between his muscular ass.

As he complies without hesitation, I insert my tongue into his ass, swirling and curling it deep inside of him.Reaching around again, I wrap my hand around his cock and resume stroking, eating his ass at the same time.Of course, it’s enough to send him over the edge.His tight muscle clenches around my tongue as his cock pulses against my hand, and moments later, hot cum spills out and drips all over my fingers.But I don’t stop.Not until he’s trembling and gasping for air, desperately needing a break from the intensity coursing through his body, igniting fire to all of his nerves.

I stand and wipe my hand against the wall, tasting his essence on my tongue.I pull the knife out of my pussy, my head spinning from the sensation that still unfairly leaves me wanting more.

“Do you still think that I’m a psycho?”I purr, running the blade of the knife over his skin.

He spins around, grabbing my wrist to stop me.His chest heaves as he stares at me, his pupils blown wide with desire.

“You’re far from psycho, baby,” he says, his voice gruff.“But I think I’m addicted to whatever the hell it is that you are.”

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Still reelingin the high from earlier, every part of my body is tingling in suspense, needing to come.It was my idea to have me wait.I wanted to carry out my plan for tonight, then have Five fuck my brains out when I get home.And it’s all I can think about...besides the motherfucker—and the guys—of course.

I’ve been back to their apartment every night, leaving little things around that should let them know I’m watching them.As much as I want to go to them and see them again, I have work to do first, which is more important.

With my hacker mask on and the black wig adorning it, I peer through the eye holes at the new list in my gloved hands.

Mother

Father

Holden Graham

Gunnar

Adam Moretti (Ash’s father)

David Blacksburg (Kill’s father)

Jackson Gray (Dom’s father)

State Senator Gallagher

Mayor Kyle Benjamin

City Councilman Marcus Rutherford

Judge Hayden Wilson

Brockton Chief of Police Robert Bailey

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