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She leans up on her elbows, lips parting in shock as she watches me push the gun in and out of her slowly. She’s covered in my cum, making it easy to glide in and out of her.

“Holy shit, you’re really doing it.”

“Lay back and be a good girl for me, Little Bunny.”

Biting my lip, I lock my attention back on her pussy, I groan as I fuck her with my gun. The faster her breathing gets, the faster I move the gun.

“This is so fucked up,” she moans as I pull the gun out and rub the heel of it against her clit.

“Yes, and you’re so fucking hot for it, Cove. Let it happen, enjoy it.”

She covers her face and shakes her head. “This is wrong. So fucking wrong.”

“Hey!” I bark, and her hands fly from her face, looking at me with shock. “It’s not wrong.” I level her with a stare. “And you’re not wrong for wanting it.”

Wrapping my hand around her throat, I squeeze gently. She gasps as I pull her up. “Watch,” I command. “Watch while I fuck you with my gun like the good little slut you are.”

She whimpers, gaze darting down. She bites into her lip hard, watching as I slide the tip along the mess before pushing it back inside her.

“Oh fuck,” she whispers softly, the new angle hitting her sweet spot inside.

“You like that, Little Bunny?” I murmur, leaning down to brush my lips across the top of her head, kissing her softly. “You like it when your life is in my hands?”

“Yes,” she breathes out. “Oh, fuck, yes.”

“That's it, baby, take it. Enjoy it. Cum for me again, Cove. Can you do that for me?”

She lifts her gaze to meet mine, and I get lost in her eyes. We’re locked in as my hand grips her throat harder.

My cock is hard again, the need to toss the gun to the side and take her myself is strong. “You’re close, aren't you?”

She bites her lip, nodding her head. I can feel her pulse racing against my thumb.

“You’re doing so fucking good. Listening so well.” I’m moving the gun faster and faster, loving the rush all of this is giving me.

When I can feel her body start to shake, the telltale sign she’s about to cum, my lips curl in a cruel smile.

“You know, it would be a shame if I just... pulled the trigger.”

Her eyes widen and pure terror flashes on her face. My smile grows, and I do it, I pull the trigger.

She opens her mouth to scream as the click of the empty gun fills the air. And then, when she realizes she wasn’t shot, I angle the gun right where I need it, and I watch as her eyes roll back.

Her lips part as she struggles to break, a sob choking free as she cums hard.

“You’re fucking magnificent,” I breathe in awe, my whole body coming alive as I watch her cunt clamp around the barrel of the gun as aftershocks continue to make her pussy flutter.

She’s a mess, a fucking perfect mess.

Her body slumps and she’s full-on sobbing now. From fear, from the rush of the climax, maybe both.

“Shhh,” I soothe her, pulling the gun free.

“You shot me?” she croaks out, tears spilling down her cheeks.

“I did.” I lean in and press my lips to hers, then suck her lower lip into my mouth and bite hard. “I want you to remember, Cove: we own you. We have the power to hurt you. To kill you. But we choose not to.” I bring my lips to her ear, her breathing coming in sharp, ragged breaths. “The thing is...” My voice is low and husky. “Just because we have the power to do so doesn’t mean we ever would. We’d rather die than hurt you, Cove, remember that.”

I lean back, her wide gaze on me. She doesn’t know how to react or what to think, so she says nothing.