Again, she didn't respond but felt a hand move from her right breast and drop to the bikini bottom and slowly push down between the fabric and the skin. „If you won't tell me I will have to find out for myself“, he whispered as his lips brushed my ear.
His other hand
was still on the hard n****e and she held her breath knowing what he would find. As the finger found the fold and descended, she felt him separate the lips. „Spread your legs for me slut.“ That word again erupted in her ears.
Without being conscious of it, her feet moved apart and her legs opened for him.
She realized that he had control of her body.
He was making her do what he wanted. She hated herself and hated her reaction to him.
But she was also becoming highly aroused and knew she had no will to stop this. His v
