Giuliette Fingers Selena (Needed for Ending One)

Giuliette felt Selena’s wetness as her pussy betrayed her.

“Hmm,” Giuliette groaned. “Maybe there is a little time after all. I’m not sure I want to waste this moment.”

Selena's heart raced as Giuliette's fingers continued to explore her most intimate region. She tried to remain still and obedient, but the feeling of being violated by her enemy only served to arouse her further. It was a confusing mix of fear and desire that left her trembling on the brink of ecstasy.

"Stop," she managed to muffle through the hood, trying to regain some control over the situation. "This isn't right."

Giuliette pulled back, her breath hot against Selena's ear. "Oh, Selena, you don't understand. I don't want to hurt you. I want to show you pleasure beyond anything you've ever experienced."

Selena could feel a new wave of moisture seeping from her core at the thought. Her body betrayed her again. She wriggled with discomfort, but there was little she could do while shackled and hooded. She tried to close her legs tight, but the fingers continued to work on her.

As Giuliette’s fingers continued to rotate over G spot in soft circles, Selena let out a high-pitched moan. Her legs opened, and she submitted to Giuliette’s touch.

“There’s a good girl,” Giuliette said, voice soft and sensual.

Selena's mind was a whirlpool of conflicting emotions and sensations. On one hand, she was being violated by her greatest enemy, on the other hand, she was experiencing pleasure like never before. She couldn't understand it, but the way Giuliette touched her seemed to have a different effect than anyone else ever had.

“You’re so wet,” Giuliette said, her voice low and seductive. “So responsive. I could spend all night pleasuring you, showing you what real pleasure is.”

She felt her muscles clench around Giuliette's fingers, trying to keep the sensation going as long as possible.

With her other hand, Giuliette groped Selena’s tits, pinching one of the nipples. Her pussy was wetter than ever.

“You’re loving this, aren’t you?”

Selena could only moan in response, her mind lost in a haze of pleasure and shame. The vulnerability of her position, coupled with the skilled touch of her enemy, was driving her wild. There was no denying it - she was enjoying this.

But there was a part of her that refused to accept it. This wasn't right. She shouldn't be enjoying this. She should be fighting against it, not submitting to it.

"No," she mumbled through the hood, trying to regain some semblance of control over the situation.

Giuliette held her position, her fingers still working their magic on Selena's most sensitive spot.

"Don't you see?" Giuliette whispered into Selena's ear, making her shiver at the contact. "This is what power feels like. To have someone so completely at your mercy, to make them submit to your every whim...”

Giuliette’s words hung in the air, and Selena could feel the heat rising to her cheeks as she struggled to reconcile her feelings. The mixture of fear, shame, and pleasure made her head swim, but she knew she had to regain control. Her naked skin was sweating.

With a deep breath, Selena tried to clear her mind and focus, but it just felt soooooo good. She concentrated on the sound of Giuliette's breaths, the rustle of her clothing, and the steady beat of her heart.

Slowly, Selena began to move her hips in time with Giuliette's touch, matching each thrust of her fingers with a sway of her body.

It was as if her body had taken on a mind of its own, responding to the stimulus even if her mind was still struggling to accept it.

As the minutes ticked by, Selena became more and more entranced by the sensations coursing through her, her body moving in perfect rhythm with Giuliette's touch. She could feel her climax building, the anticipation making her heart race even faster.

"No, please," she whispered again through the hood, trying to resist the pleasure coursing through her body. "This isn't right."

Giuliette chuckled softly, her fingers never stopping their movements. "It might not be right, but it sure feels good, doesn't it?"

Selena couldn't deny it - the pleasure was intense, and she was close to release. Her body arched instinctively as another wave of pleasure washed over her. She tried to fight against it, but it was too much.

The world around her seemed to fade away, replaced by a single, intense focus on the pleasures that Giuliette was providing. Her heart pounded in her chest, her breath came in short gasps, and her body writhed and twitched with each touch. Selena realized she was completely at Giuliette's mercy, and it was an exhilarating feeling. Being hooded, and in the dark only heightened the sense of pleasure inside her.

As the tension continued to build, Selena felt herself on the verge of losing control, of succumbing completely to the pleasure that Giuliette was doling out. With one last gasp of resistance, Selena cried out through the hood, "I can't take this anymore!"

Giuliette responded by increasing her pace and intensity of her touch. The sensations became more powerful with each passing moment until Selena couldn't hold back any longer. She arched her back again, a guttural moan escaping her lips. Her legs trembled beneath her.

The sudden intensity of the pleasure overtook her, and Selena felt herself spiraling into a world of ecstasy. Her orgasm hit hard, her entire body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her.

She muffled her screams behind the hood as she came, no doubt leaving Giulette with a clear understanding of just how powerful her touch was. The experience was one that Selena didn't know how to handle; it was both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. The enemy who had been her foil in life was now bringing her to unprecedented heights of pleasure.

As the intensity began to subside, the reality of what had just happened began to set in. She had just submitted to her enemy while being hooded and restrained. It was a situation that left Selena feeling **** and exposed, but also deliciously fulfilled.

She fell to her knees.