48 - Blaine.

"Do you like that?" I ask, watching her as she moans softly. "Do you like me fucking your greedy little cunt with my gun?"

Her eyes clamp shut, but she nods her head, as if she's too afraid to vocalize that she's enjoying it.

"How about if I shove it in your ass while I fuck your greedy cunt?"

She gasps, eyes shooting open. "You wouldn't—"

"Don't push me, Azira. You know full well I will now."

Her throat bobs as that fear returns, going to war with the pleasure. I pull out a bottle of lube and squirt some onto the barrel of the gun.

While she's not looking, I switch the safety on. I may be crazy, but the risk of me trying to fuck her and control the gun is too much.

It's best to be safe than sorry, but she doesn't need to know that.

And then I push it against her tight ring of muscles.

She's so tense that I have to force it through, working the muzzle in and out a few times before she relents.

"Good girl, take that gun in your ass."

Her lip quivers and she looks like she might be on t