Chapter 139

She squealed as he pinched her nipple hard, sparking pain through the little bud. His fingers remained on the swollen tip, threatening, and Trish swallowed back her tears as she slowly forced herself to relax against him and stop squirming, hoping that he wouldn't hurt her anymore if she obeyed.

"Good girl," he crooned.

"Nooooo..." she said, pleading and moaning as his knees slid between hers and opened, spreading her legs with his own. The cool air on her exposed, heated flesh made it feel even more sensitive.

To her relief, he didn't take immediate advantage of her vulnerability. Instead, he moved his hand up from between her legs, over her stomach and began to caress and squeeze both breasts, his lips moving over the back of her neck, biting gently at her skin, as he fondled her. The position he'd put her in thrust her chest out, almost as if she was asking for his touch, and Trish moaned again as the heat inside of her core cu