She touched his cheek as she kissed him back, then sat up on the edge of the table when he pulled out. "It was pretty good," she agreed. And it was. She would have to sort through her feelings about that...about why the fear and possibility of him slicing her up just like he'd sliced up his victims aroused her so much...but she couldn't deny that it had aroused her, and that the orgasm she just had was kind of amazing.

She tilted her chin up slightly so he could get a look of the cut, and lifted her hands to settle them on his waist. "We can't let that happen often," she said, gently. "I need to be safe with you. I know you wouldn't hurt me intentionally, but unintentional damage is still damage."