The blade cut into her flesh and she made a strangled cry, pain and fear and ecstasy, and reached out to grab his sides, digging her fingernails in, as if she was getting ready to shove him away, shove him out of her.

Instead she pulled him toward her, close and hard, grinding her clit against him as he thrust rapidly into her. It only took a moment of that intensity of sensation to shove her over the edge, and she screamed as she came, body arching and shuddering, as if that blade had cut her throat after all and her body was going through death throes.