My hand trembled around the knife, the cold handle biting into my sweaty palm. 

What the hell was he saying? Rut? Knot? How could his dick grow to be three times bigger than it already is? And what the hell does he mean that I shouldn't hesitate to use a damn knife?! That was the part that I just couldn't wrap my head around, and out of all the absurd things he said, that was the one that made me tremble. 

“You… you want me to stab you while you’re still inside me?” I asked, ...