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Moans are escaping my lips as I start to shake. The effort of fucking you was too much. “I’m going to kill you and get out of here!” you yell while pushing the blade harder against my throat. You reel back to the opposite end of the bed and stare at me, waiting for my reaction. You keep licking and licking, not sure if you’re doing it right I half way close my eyes and moan a fake moan, trying to boost your confidence. I strip down naked out of my black pants and white shirt and slide in behind you. You start to shake. You pull back in fear and try to close your legs. I feel the blood pulsing from my stab wound which still has the knife in it.
