She whispered with anger still flaring behind her eyes, wanting to beat the shit out of this insufferable man, but her hips were rolling, grinding down against his hand, her body having a completely separate and traitorous conversation.
Her pussy was still fluttering weakly around his fingers when he suddenly shoved in deeper—two fingers now—crooking them without warning, knuckle-deep, dragging across the soft spot that made her—
"A-ahh—wait…!" Thalia jerked, body snapping like a live wire, back arching hard off his chest.
Then he started moving faster. Way faster.
The slow rhythm shattered. His fingers pistoned in and out of her soaked cunt, wet slaps echoing under the water, the heat between her legs exploding into something uncontrollable and humiliating and completely, devastatingly good.
"Ah—! Ahn! N-no, stop—haaah—stop—"
Her voice cracked, eyes rolling slightly, mouth falling open.
He didn't stop.
