Page 46 of The Trick

“What?” she asks.

“Drop your knife and use mine,” I deadpan.

She stands there, silently trying to piece together what exactly I’m saying before shrugging and tossing her knife to the ground.

Good girl.

“Okay, weird. Hand it over,” she motions to my knife. I pull back from her slightly, clicking my tongue before centering the tip of my knife over her lips.

“Lick it,” I instruct.

Her eyes roll viciously, “Oh my god, you’re such a man. You want a blow job before I kill you?”

“Eh, kind of,” I reply.

“Whatever. It’s the least I could do, I guess,” she says, her tone suddenly sultry. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say it almost sounds like shewantsmy dick shoved down her throat as her hand now grazes my belt buckle.

“Not that,” I murmur. “I want you to lick this.”

“I’m not following. You want me to lick your knife before I stab you?”

“Humor me. It would be a poetic justice of sorts.” I grin, bringing the knife closer to her mouth, I carefully take the edge to her bottom lip. “So, what do you say, huh? Just the tip. Don’t want to get too bloody,” I wink.

“Fine,” she agrees, parting her lips so I can guide the knife’s edge into her mouth.

“Go ahead, stick your tongue out for daddy. Open nice and big.”

Her mouth opens wide as her tongue thrusts outward. Slowly, I bring the edge of the blade to her tongue, watching with a stiff cock as she explores the sharpened steel.

“That’s it,” I encourage her, dragging the tip deeper into her mouth. “You’re taking daddy’s knife so well.”

Her lids fall shut as she glides her ravenous tongue up and down the blade. My cock begins to ache, watching how ravishing she looksobeyingme.

That’s it baby, lick all the medicine up.

“Good girl,” I praise. “Almost there.”

My gaze shifts from where she is stroking the knife with her tongue and to her half-lidded eyes. Her tongue pauses and a scowl flickers across her brow.

“Ok, ha-hand it, ov–” she stutters, unable to complete her sentence.

“Ssh, little hellcat. Don’t fight it,” I whisper. “You’re doing so good. See how easy things are when you follow my instructions. Now you’ll get to sleep faster, and I’ll get to have my sleeping beauty’s cunt all to myself…in silence.”

I can tell by the subtle gasp she makes she wants to say something, to fight me, but she can’t. I made sure of it by lacing the blade she’s been fucking with her mouth with enough sleep aid that she will knock out quickly.

Her weakening body begins to sway and, being the gentleman that I am, I remove the blade from her mouth, so she doesn’t accidentally stab herself in the throat when she falls.

Waiting for the sleep medicine to fully kick in, I bring a quick hand to the button of my mask so my mouth will be free and ready to lick her blissfully unconscious body to orgasm as she naps.

“Ssh,” I whisper in her ear and, even in her semi-conscious state, my heart pings at the sight of the goosebumps that begin to spread on her neck. “Don’t fight it. I’ll make sure to take good care of you while you sleep.”

A stifled whimper travels from her throat when her body collapses into my hold. “Nighty night, hellcat,” I whisper, draping her sleepy body across the ground. Hunger pains at my insides, my cock is so hard it feels like it's going to shatter my piercings. Before I get to work on her pussy, I can’t help but stare at her unconscious state.

It’s amazing how so much beauty and angst can reside in one body. She looks so serene laying amongst the barren landscape of the cemetery. Breathing but unaware. Alive, yet internally dead. Just how I like her.

Kneeling before my sleeping beauty, I begin to salivate, parting her willing thighs. I tear at the fabric of her bodysuit, casting it aside so I have more room to bury my face at the apex of her thighs.

There is something so sinfully delicious about the way her pussy glistens for me, surrounded by death, unknowingly so close to her own. I only wish that her hatred for me would stop overshadowing her ability to realize that everything I’m doing, as fucked up as it may be, is only out of my willingness to make her happy.