Page 50 of Run, Little Rabbit

I wrap my hand in her hair and yank her head back. I present the handle of the knife to her lips and start to push it into her mouth.

“Suck it,”I try to sign around the handle. She must understand because she lets me push it into her mouth. I’m too wound up to care about my finesse when signing. I just want to sink my cock into her. I want to hear her scream as I fuck her into the dirt, and then I want to leave her a satisfied mess when Maxim comes along and have him know that it was me. I want him thinking about how my dick will feel in his ass because I am going to fuck him. I want that. I want him. And I want her.

I’m too far gone for sensibilities and sound judgement. I’m running on pure animalistic fuckingneed.

I pull the handle of the knife out of her mouth and press it against her fluttering hole. I know this is going to hurt, and part of me doesn’t give a shit. She’s fuckingsoaked.I can see her pussy glistening in the low light, and I want to lick her, taste her, sink my tongue deep into her, but not right now. I want her to be full of lust and fear and horror.

I spit against her hole, having some kind of decency, and then push the handle of the knife into her ass.

I can tell it’s tight. It takes a few moments before I can get it past the tight ring of muscle. She gasps and looks at me over her shoulder. There are tears in her eyes, and my cock hardens at the sight.

“Take it out,” she whimpers, but there’s a hint of a moan buried beneath it. Shelikesit.

I shake my head and tug on the sharp blade, watching in fascination as her tight little hole tries to hold onto it. Using the thin guard that sits between the handle and the blade, I pull the knife out and push it back in. After a few thrusts, Echo starts to moan and push her hips backwards.

I get to my feet, and she looks over her shoulder at me, her eyes wild and glassy.

“Kneel.”

She swivels on her knees, moving slowly with that knife in her ass. I’ll take it out when I fuck her, but until then, it can keep her tight little hole stretched for me.

Tears roll down her cheeks, she looks beautiful with her mascara smeared beneath her wild eyes.

“Open.”I open my trousers and release my aching cock.

“No,” she replies, but there’s a small curl to the corner of her mouth.

I slap her face lightly and grip her chin. I dig my fingers into the hollows of her cheeks and force her mouth open wide. Then I shove my dick straight past her plump lips. She immediatelygags when I hit the back of her throat, but I don’t let her adjust. I hold myself there for a minute, loving how she swallows around the head of my cock, how her warm, wet tongue massages the underside of my dick. But most of all, I love those fucking tears.

I pull out and let her take a deep breath, but I slam back in. I wrap my fingers in her hair and hold her in place while I fuck her face. She coughs and splutters around my dick and I use my grip on her hair to fuck my hips forward.

Her fingers dig into my thighs, and I know she’s broken the skin. The sting smarts a little, but it all adds to the orgasm that I can feel building at the base of my spine.

I pull out of her mouth, not wanting to cum down her throat. I want to be deep in her ass when I do orgasm. Then I want to fuck her cunt and fill her up over and over until I get her pregnant. Fuck. I hope she’s not on birth control. The thought of her belly round with a child makes my heart lurch.

She looks disappointed as I step backwards.

“Turn around and bend over.” My hands tremble as I think about finally sinking my dick into her.

She complies, and I see tiny little red slices where the knife has caught her thighs when I fucked her face.

Fuck. She looks beautiful painted in red.

I grab the hilt of the knife and tug. Echo whimpers as I pull it from her body, and I can feel her ass trying to hold onto it. I tuck the knife back in its sheath and then part her ass cheeks. What a fucking sight. I lean closer and blow on it, loving how it flutters. Then, in one motion, I lick from her clit all the way to her asshole.

She tries to scramble away, but I slap her thigh and pull her back into place. She kicks her foot back, and she manages to catch the inside of my knee, making me lose my balance.

Then she’s up and running again. I can’t have that.

I leap to my feet and chase her deeper into the woods.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Echo

Itake off again. Niki is so close, I can almost feel his breaths on the back of my neck. I pull the knife out, knowing I’m going to need it if I’m to escape again.

I can still taste Niki on my tongue, still feel his dick at the back of my throat and that knife he used in my ass…Jesus. I clench at the wickedness of it. I feel empty, and I know it’s only a matter of time before Niki reaches me, but I’m not going down without a fight.

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