32 - Azira.

"Beautiful." Blaine can't take his eyes off the small incision he's made and the droplets of blood running into the fabric and staining it. He hooks the knife into my panties and slowly cuts them away from my body, making me hotter than I've ever felt.

Even though this man has licked me to climax before, he's never seen me so naked. As the tatters of my panties drop to the floor, I know I've never felt more vulnerable.

A soft rumble rises from his chest as his eyes dip between my thighs, making my body catch on fire.

"Sir, are you—"

He grabs my throat hard, cutting off my question before I have the chance to finish. "No questions." There's a darkness in his expression, one that scares me right to the core.

He drags the sharp edge of the knife past the cut in my skin in my lower abdomen and moves it downward, stopping just above my clit.

I draw in a sharp inhale of oxygen as the anticipation is killing me. This man is unpredictable and clearly a little insane, and I'm standing here ent