She does eventually

The only response she can make is to moan out as his fingers continue their assault between her thighs, pumping up and down inside her soaking hole. Her body feels weak from this so soon after the intensity of her recent orgasm, and it feels to her as if the only thing keeping her upright is that hand between her legs.

"Tell me Flis, tell me how you feel" he asks again. This time she senses something else in his voice. Whilst his voice is still level and controlled, she is sure underneath is a slight breathlessness of his own, as if he is struggling slightly to remain in such control. As he speaks, he forces a third finger inside her, something she is shocked she can accept so easily, a sign of just how aroused and how wet she is right now.

"I... I..." she tries to talk, but her voice shakes as he twists fingers inside her once more, a small laugh from him indicating he knows that she won't be able to speak properly while he continues to do that.

"I feel excited" she blurts out the words as soon as his fingers pause in their exploring of the depths of her pussy and she is able to find her voice, once more. "I can't believe how excited" she continues. She is about to say more but her words are replaced by a deep moan as again he twists fingers inside her, pushing them deeper still.

"And aren't you scared Flis?" he asks as fingers pause again.

"No, no. I trust you, I know I'm safe, that you won't hurt me" she pants the words out quickly, hardly realising she is saying them.

"Good, good girl." Now she is sure there is signs that his own voice is shaking, that he is not as calm and relaxed as he wants her to think. "And what if I told you I wasn't the only one here, or that you were being filmed, broadcast live right now, would you be scared then?"

Again her response is lost at first as he ends the question by further movement of his fingers, making her groan, making her pussy spasm as she realises how close the next orgasm is. Once more his fingers come to rest, allowing her to respond.