Psycho Sunshine 18+

Slater

Her huge eyes as she stares at my cock makes me want to preen like a fucking peacock. I told her I'm not normal by any standard, and that includes my cock. I'm almost hesitant to put it inside her, almost. I just have to remind myself to be gentle, like she's made of porcelain.

She can take it, though. We were made for each other. I've never made love before, don't even know if I can, but I have to try for her safety. My girth alone is as thick as her forearm. I already know there's no way I can fit all ten inches inside of her without doing some damage. None of the faceless women I've been with in the past could handle it, and they were experienced. My sweet Sunshine is a virgin.

God, just the knowledge that I'm going to be the first man, the only man, inside her; makes come leak from the head of my cock. It makes me sick to my stomach that I'm not a virgin too, that I allowed another woman to feel me inside her.

However, I'm also grateful for the experiences in my past because now I know how much of my cock is too much and I won't end up hurting her. I want her screaming my name in ecstasy, not pain. Since this is her first time, a little pain is unavoidable. After this time, pleasure is all she will ever know. I'll make sure of it, even if it kills me not to fuck her like a rabid animal the way my instincts are urging me to.

I didn't think touching her body could ever be any better until I put my finger inside the tightest cunt I've ever felt and I encountered her resistance.

Now she's splayed out on her bed, staring at me with her lust filled eyes, looking like the treasure she truly is. I try to control my breathing so I don't completely lose it and rut into her instead of taking this slowly.

"Stay just like that, Sunshine. I'll be right back." I order and she nods like the good girl she is.

I walk back into the main living area and look over her awe-inspiring knife collection she has displayed all along the walls. I have a hunch that my woman has the same hobbies as me regarding getting rid of monsters, but now isn't the time to get into that. No, now is the time to sink into her delicious pussy and make her mine for good.

I finally decide on a beautiful brass trench knife for what I have planned. I grab it off of its display shelf and feel the weight in my palm. This is perfect. I walk back into her room and see she followed directions, just like I knew she would.

Such a good girl for me.

I smile at her, showing how pleased I am, as I put my knees on the bed and use them to walk towards her, planting myself between her spread thighs. She sees the knife in my hand but before she can ask what it's for, I put my left palm between her breasts and push her flush with her mattress. She still doesn't look afraid, something for us to explore later, as I bring the knife towards her.

"I hope this outfit isn't one of your favorites." I tell her, giving her a savage grin.

"What?" Is all she gets out before I slice her top off, pleased to find she's not wearing a bra, and she tilts her head to the side in confusion. "Why didn't you just pull my top off?" She asks with a furrow between her brows. So innocent.

"This way is more fun." I tell her simply, before I also slice down the side of her skirt so it falls open as well. Truth be told, I don't want her to be able to wear this sexy as fuck little outfit again. I don't know where this jealousy or possessiveness is coming from, but the thought of another man–or woman–seeing her in something like this makes me want to rampage and gouge out eyes.

"Is this scaring you?" I ask her, carefully dragging the tip of the knife down her inner thigh, causing her whole body to shiver and break out in goosebumps.