Heat exploded inside me, shame flooding my veins.
“No,” I whispered, the sound strangled.
“Yes,” he countered, pressing his fingers against my c**t.
My body betrayed me instantly. Electricity shot through my core, my hips jerking helplessly against his touch. He rubbed slow circles, deliberate, unrelenting. My breath tore out of me in ragged gasps. I bit down on my lip so hard I thought it would tear, holding back the moan clawing at my throat. My eyes burned from the effort, my whole body shaking.
And then—his fingers slid inside me.
A broken cry ripped from me before I could stop it, my body clenching hard around him, betraying me with its wetness, its hunger. My head flew back, the chains rattling violently as I writhed beneath him.
“No! Stop—” My words melted into a choked moan a
