Inside

Charlotte feels the man speed his thrusting. Both hands on her hips he practically drags the limp Charlotte against him again and again. Exhausted from her orgasm Charlotte can only take it all. Even still she feels the thong arousing her again.

~I think he’s going to come inside you!~

Suddenly Charlotte springs back to life. “No! Please no! Not inside! Anything else! Please!” She starts pushing him away which only seems to spur the rapist on more. “No! No! No!”

He grunts back. “Yes! Yes! YES!!!” his hips buck twice before he sinks his hips deep against hers coming deep inside.

Charlotte sobs. “Why?”

She feels him gently run his fingers up and down her back. It would almost be a intimate gesture if not for the circumstances. She feels him lean over her and whisper in her ear.