Grabbing his hand I tried glaring at him but he was stronger than me so holding his arm didn't stop his fingers from massaging my throbbing clit.

Throwing my head back I bit my lip as I tried not to moan denying him the satisfaction of him knowing that I was enjoying whatever he was doing.

"You can't stop me from doing anything" I said shakily. I knew my breathing was uneven and he made it even more ragged but inserting a finger in me making me hold his shoulder and lean on the ...