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The blade pressed harder against Leon's throat, threatening to pierce the flesh and spill warm crimson over the cold steel. Sweat beaded at his furrowed brow, slowly rolling down his face and towards the knife at his throat. His face was twisted into an expression of fear and pleasure as he was palmed and fondled between his legs. His arms and legs were bound and tied down to the chair he sat on, preventing him from defending himself in any way.
“Ashley,” Leon croaked, his voice sending vibrations into the handle of the knife, “please, snap out of it!”
Ashley hummed out a soft sigh through her nose in amusement, her smile growing as she felt the fabric of his pants grow damp with precum. He was way more into this than she had anticipated.
“Stop fighting, child. Give in to your desire.” Ashley rasped, moving the knife away from his throat to drag the blade down his bare chest (his shirt having been torn open by her earlier.)
Ashley was careful as she drew a line down the center of his chest and towards his navel. Not drawing blood, but still using enough pressure to leave the skin pink and aggravated. The knife was dragged down further, below his navel, following his happy trail all the way to the hem of his pants. She slid the blade beneath his belt and began to slice through the leather.
“W-wait–” Leon gasped, the words being cut off by the sound of the belt snapping apart. “Stop…” he squirmed as Ashley quickly undid his pants and continued to tease his erection through his boxers.
“Your body betrays your words, boy.” Ashley whispered, her fingers slipping beneath the waistband of his boxers before pulling them down. “You want this…you want her touch, don't you?”
“N-no…not like this…” Leon groaned through grit teeth, legs trembling as the tip of the blade traced the underside of his cock. “A-Ashley, please, this isn't you!”
“Maybe I should just cut this off. Then you wouldn't have to worry about such perversion.” Ashley circled the knife around the base of his cock.
“Hah…d-don't…don't do that…” Leon groaned, his cock twitching and drooling eagerly.
“Oh, so you do want this depravity?” Ashley chuckled, grasping his cock and beginning to pump it slowly.
“F-fuck,” Leon hissed, hips bucking into her hand.
Ashley stepped back and set the knife aside for a moment. She pulled her tights and skirt down before grabbing the knife again and straddling Leon's lap. She rubbed her clothed pussy against his leaking cock, his pre quickly soaking into her panties. Leon groaned, hips stuttering as he fought the urge to grind against her movements.
“I wonder,” Ashley hummed, returning the blade to Leon's throat, “if this threat would be enough to make you give in?” Her other hand moved between her legs and slid her panties to the side, the lips of her cunt just barely kissing his tip.
“I…I don't care what you do to me,” Leon muttered.
“Oh? Maybe this will change your mind then.” Ashley chuckled, turning the knife and pointing it towards her own throat. “Fuck her, or she dies.”
“N-no…I-I can't, I won't!” Leon growled, fighting to break free, but quickly stopping with a soft groan as the movement caused his cock to rut against her pussy.
“Better make a choice, little lamb.” Ashley continued, the tip of the blade pressing against her delicate skin.
“O-okay, okay…I'll do it…” Leon sighed shakily.
Grinning, Ashley sank down onto his cock, gasping as it stretched her open. Leon moaned, struggling against his restraints and bucking his hips up into her.
“You seem so eager now. Could it be that you wanted this from the very start?” Ashley purred as she began bouncing on his cock. “You've wanted to defile her like this since you laid your foul little eyes on her, haven't you?”
“Hnn…s-stop…” Leon whimpered, hips thrusting in tandem with her movements.
“I can feel the way you're moving. Have you no self control? Are you going to let yourself finish inside her? What would her father think?” She chuckled darkly.
“P-please…h-haah…” he whined, back arching and muscles shaking. “Stop, I-I can't…please!”
Ashley hesitated and slowed to a stop, lowering the knife from her throat. Leon sensed her concern, his expression softening as he offered a small smile.
“Green,” he whispered between his ragged panting, “k-keep going.”
Ashley sighed in relief. Leon was so good at playing his part that sometimes she forgot that they were only roleplaying. She even scared herself sometimes with how into her character she got. A gentle reminder that they were both safe, consenting and in control was enough to push her to continue. She started riding his cock again, grinding her hips down harder.
“Please…n-no…I–” Leon gasped, immediately getting back into character. “I can't…g-gonna…”
“Foolish boy.” Ashley leaned in to kiss and nibble at his ear as she rasped into it. “You know it's what you want, heretic.”
“C-can't…I can't…” Leon whimpered desperately, his cock throbbing and leaking as he struggled to hold back. “I-I'm cum …c-cumming!” He threw his head back with a cry as he spilled into her, hot and thick and deep inside.
Ashley discarded the knife and wrapped her arms around him, crushing her lips against his in an eager kiss. He groaned into her mouth as she continued to ride him through his orgasm. One hand slipped down between her legs to finger her clit as her speed only increased. She broke away from the kiss with a sharp gasp as she reached her own climax. Her walls spasmed and clenched tighter around Leon's cock, milking more cum from it as he whimpered softly in overstimulation. Finally, Ashley stilled, wrapping herself around Leon as they both gasped and panted heavily.
“Y-you okay…?” Ashley whispered.
“Yeah, no sweat,” Leon replied with a faint chuckle. “Are you okay?”
“I'm okay,” Ashley nodded, kissing his lips softly. “Thank you, Leon…”
It was bizarre, perhaps even unhealthy to anyone on the outside looking in, but this helped Ashley deal with what had happened to her back in Spain. She had been worried to tell Leon about it, but he enthusiastically agreed to participate with her. He really was her hero, still saving her from the monsters, even the ones that only existed in her memories.