She sways her hips side to side as she waits for my response, and then she says something that shoots fucking shivers up my spine.
"Which one would you like to see me fuck myself with?"
My eyes blaze into her like hellfire, and she stares at me steadily, making it clear she's determined to do it, and I'm not going to stop her because this sick shit is right up my fucking alley.
I slowly lift my finger on the right without saying anything since the handle is much longer and thicker, and I know she'll fucking come on it.
"Good choice, baby! I like this one as well."
I raise an eyebrow at her giddy attitude before I bite on my words.
"Yeah, I bet you do, you filthy fucking slut. Now fuck yourself with it."
She fixes her dark, sinister eyes on mine before dropping the other knife to her feet and clicking her tongue a few times while shaking her head.
"We're going to do this my fucking way."
I purse my lips together, my nostrils flaring, before speaking again in a calm, icy tone, desperately trying to control my visible wrath.
"For fucking now."
Her full lips twitch into a smirk, and her dark eyes sparkle before she looks down at herself.
"I think this needs to come off."
I sigh before I respond.
"Keep those fucking heels, suspenders, and stockings on, or I swear to fucking god."
She raises her eyes to meet mine, slips the knife beneath the bust of her bra, and slices through it swiftly, forcing my toes to curl into my shoes.
She delicately pushes it away with the knife, exposing both of her perfectly huge, perky titties, and her nipples are rigid just the way I fucking like them, ready to bite and pull.
She lets it fall to the floor before shifting her attention to her panties and cutting through the strings one by one. When she's finished, she grabs the front fabric and rips it off her pussy before tossing it to the side of the room.
I admire her beautiful pussy and tits before lifting my chin and speaking calmly, my eyes locking onto hers.
"Such a sexy little slut."
She approaches me until she rests one hand on my shoulder before draping her legs over my thighs and straddling me directly onto my hard cock with her exposed, damp pussy.
When she feels my dick flex beneath her, she smirks before slowly sliding her tongue all the way up the flat side of my blade, tormenting the fuck out of me.
I'm mesmerized as she runs the blade carefully over her plump bottom lip, chin, and down her throat towards her big tits, and my eyes can't help but follow the knife's path.
She grinds her bare cunt on my solid cock while throwing her head back and dragging the blade over her breast and down to her stomach, clearly fucking enjoying her slutty little self, and I'm fucking enjoying it as well.
When she comes to a halt just above her belly button, she lifts her head, her heavy eyes meeting mine, and she bites her bottom lip before glancing down at my shirt before speaking.
"This just won't do, baby; I need to see your beautiful inked skin."
She roughly grabs a fistful of my shirt and starts slicing the buttons off one by one with the knife. I keep my eyes fixed on her gorgeous face, watching her as she concentrates until she finishes, at which point she pulls it wide open before stretching it over my shoulders, and she grins as she runs her hand up and down my fully inked chest.
When her eyes swiftly collide with mine, I notice something wicked in them that I've never seen in little innocent Wren before; she looks fucking crazed.
She positions the blade on my body and carefully raises it up the middle, locking eyes with me, until it's on the side of my neck. She nips my skin with the sharp blade, but I don't move a fucking muscle as her eyes widen and she smiles like a sexy little cheshire cat.
"Oops!"