TIGHT!

“Until you pay off your debt you can make decisions like that”.

He whispered into her ears and slid his hand downwards, across her heaving stomach and down over the black lace of her underwear.

He settled his fingers so that the tips danced across her opening, and the length of his digits pressed against her clit.

Angela let out a moan of regret; she could feel that she had dampened her underwear and the thought made her sick.

He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingers under her pants and slid them directly onto her slick opening.

He pressed gently, not enough to actually slide inside her, but enough of a threat that Angela didn't dare move.

His thumb followed, sliding onto her clit and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the muscles of her vagina pulse against her will.

She moaned against his mouth and he groaned in response, the rumble of his voice vibrating through her body and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

Gosh!

He knew what he was doing with his