FIFTY TWO

❧ Fiorella ☙

The heat I felt earlier turns to anger, and I glare back at her. "Is that what you want, a woman who pretends to like your member, that's all you've rescued me for, and I thought you'd have no trouble finding a willing woman;" Mercilessly, he thrusts two fingers into me, plunging deep.

The air in my lungs evaporates. The pleasure he's giving me is based on pain, but I wouldn't stop him, couldn't even if I tried.

"You can lie all you want, but your body will always betray you. It would take me two minutes to make you cum around my fingers right now."

Before I can respond, he flips me onto my stomach and drags my hips up to meet his.

"I warned you and you wanted to fight for it. Now I'm going to take you as is, and it's not going to be as good for you as it could have been." I groan and try to shuffle my hips, crawl to the door and claw at the knob to get out.

He stops my advance and wraps his arm around my waist, pressing himself against my ass, and with his other hand, he