Chapter 145

As he spoke, his fingers slid into her pussy and she bit her lip against moaning. It felt... incredible. Her pussy spasmed around his fingers at the full sensation of having something in both of her holes, rubbing against each other through the thin membrane within her body. She felt so stuffed full, so sensitive... and so humiliated by her reaction.

"Suck my cock now, or fuck later," he repeated, pumping his fingers, his eyes full of lust and a kind of amused curiosity. As if he was truly interested in which she would choose. "If you don't choose, I'll choose for you."

Trish couldn't bear the idea of either, but having the choice to do something in private which she couldn't possibly derive pleasure from - where she knew she wouldn't humiliate herself further by actually orgasming again as she was raped, especially when there might be witnesses - was marginally better. And somehow she knew - she just knew - that Jordan would